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letra de bleed unto me - dysmorphic demiurge

i am the worthless
a shattered sh-ll
rising in darkness
forsaking all but self
dying in pure filth
this rotting sh-ll
rises in weakness
begetting cruel enmity
drunk with the wh0re’s blood
in solitude
i wonder how it has come to this
how has it come to this?
why would you bleed for this rotting sh-ll?
where is your purity? why would you bleed for me?
now i will accept your sacrifice mournfully

purify me with disease
you must bleed for me!
prepare the sacrifice
sanctify the altar
bloodl-st will desecrate, defile the offering
willingly pierce the flesh
suffer blissfully to consecrate this wasted life

soul for soul
why would you bleed for me?
bleed to me!
sins that are too many to forgive
torture my conscience and putrefy
in the midst of my hollow mind
this golden vial has turned to clay
submit yourself unto me
a living sacrifice
i’ll only take what i need
and leave you with what remains
the emptiness!
the suffering!
the loneliness!
depravity!
just bleed!

if only in this life we have hope, we are of all creatures most miserable
so send the blade plunging deep within your anxious flesh
and find the path leading to eternal bliss and savor pleasures never before known
aroma of incense, bitter scent of burned blood
usher you to worlds unknown

i never wanted any of this
now we’ve gone too far to ever turn back
bloodletting must now run its course
now that i have tasted your flesh
i can never return to what i was
just a sh-ll with no destiny
screams are what you make of them
blur the thin line between pain and pleasure
free yourself and find salvation
quaking with antic-p-tion
feel the hot life force slowly escaping
fleeing, feeding, freeing, bleeding

purest ecstacy
i’ve become your pain
predestination
of the man of sin
bleed to me again

let the life flow
from your veins into me
with each drop your soul escapes
rapturous euphoria awaiting
breeding a new creature
born of your innocence
my manipulation
and my l-st for your blood
the life of the flesh is in the blood
and yours is pure and clean
it doesn’t mean to me what it means to you
your eternal soul ends as blood on my hands

no escape
i remain
inside you
now you’re free
heartless fools surround the altar of faithless fiends groping the flesh of the wh0re
-rg-smic frenzy erupts overflowing and tainting the virgin of yore
beckoned, resisted, demonically twisted we succumb to fleshly commands
storms of a thousand years
seas filled with ancient tears won’t wash your blood from my hands

- dysmorphic demiurge

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