Lord Mantis Death Mask
Enter the crease
Exits claim your anatomy
Seething natural scent
To resist is to fracture
And that this is the part
Of you that this allows
To the entry point
Conjoined eternal
The true allure
Is the pleasing noise
The last gasp
Run in reverse
Cruel colossal works
To the widows will
Dead hand in life
To accept
Is to tie the noose
Till the moment it leaves
The body wrecked
Seize and ressurect
Never ending in my mind
This crawls into the depths
Pulsing in my blood
Taste is buried inside
I see all f..cking life in
Flame and that's what
Carries me on
The body the waste
The body is waste
Paint panting clean and raw
Eliminate function your
Reason is loss impatience
Of the wounded in a blank
Gaze finding a final match
Fish hooked like you
Compulsions kill in time
The choice myth or a
Death mask the choice
Myth or a death mask
Death mask
