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Te-No-MeShrouded in faint complexion, a distortion of lossHunted in the twilight - dreary neon eyes watch through the trees Fathomless visions of corrupt want; devour thee Flee, run while you can No solitude will find you here Only a vast hunger (A) malefic anomaly Make haste t'ward the shrine, For it has shadowed you here Prey for the athirst; (the) pale stalker Such a fool, one cannot truly slip from its grasp You are pursued always, it comprehends your every step This world into the next, enduring the hunt You are pursued always, bound to the curse of Te-no-me Severed chunks of flesh from the bones they occupy Gnawed and butchered - slowly absorbed Ingested - a fucking banquet Left deprived - of organic tissue Destined to rot with the worms in a tomb of solace Be no more, my dear forsaken... Depart the sphere, to begin a sequence of litany This world into the next, enduring the hunt You are pursued always, bound to the curse of Te-no-me Latent to transcend - the prison husk confines ....Trapped in its void-like respite Wait for an end - within the flow of time, fading Destined to rot with the worms in a tomb of wicked blight Be no more, a lightless haunt Latent to transcend - the prison husk confines ....Trapped in its void-like respite Wait for an end - within the flow of time, fading Destined to rot with the worms in the catacombs of plight Be no more, welcome catharsis... |