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letra de level nine - novallo

whosoever speaks the words scrawled in the corpse below
will bear the burden of the seeker; the cycle begins
exodus from the badlands

we’ve come prepared
to be at one with poisoned air–
deliberation undisturbed–
swimming, then floating in your p-ss–
giving the ground a little kiss

hope – it’s the last place on earth
and you are the one to take me there
down wе go
glutton, why the asinine debatе?
what the h-ll do you think?
as if you transcend bureaucratic devils’ simulations
boil on, poor sap
for under radical delusions, like a rusty dagger threatening to bone your esophagus
you gave in without question
i would never dare to think that i would soon assimilate
the woeful echoes of your pain–
l!ck aching pleasures, just taste
the sweet filth gathered in-between roads unpaved

help me find peace
this ends now, you face an impossibility with one option–
to abandon all hope
it’s the end of the world
and you are the one to take me there
on my blood–
we cannot run away
this angel is right–
we stand and fight

the seeker’s eyelids peel away
the seeker’s eyelids peel away
the seeker’s eyelids peel away
feed!
nine wounds swallow the empty plane–
a death embalmed by the raw venom in my blood
the thing about psycho eyes that’s such a crime
is that you smile at feeling death before you die

a world in peril–
just the size of a name
seeking stellar fruits in a canopy of weeds
and though it falls far from me
i choose to be released into my dreams

hope – it’s the last place on earth
and you are the one to take me there
on my blood–
we cannot run away
this angel is right–
we stand and fight

- novallo

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