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letra de gorged flesh adorned their shores - pallor mortis

cadavers boundlessly litter the sh0r-, prodigiously displaying sawney’s lore
maggots may relish what is left, for he’s already had his way with the rest

his blank stare
an empty glare
the air reeks of despair
alas, his prey had but lifeless prayer

rapacious banquet of fiends

folly intruding gently
revelling ecstatically in debris of their quarry
avaricious and pathologically voracious
mantically vicious

cadavers boundlessly litter the sh0r-, prodigiously displaying sawney’s lore
maggots may relish what is left, for he’s already had his way with the rest
of the flesh, ripped and torn, little remains of these scr-ps of men to mourn
their thews absorbed by a brood of scorn, spurning a m-ss, mutilated and sh-rn

gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s

their virtue was deflored
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s
one’s eschaton is never foresworn
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s

mephitic cavern incarnadine
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s
an iconoclastic pleasure of thine
befitting to devour human swine

aduncate stones gently glower
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s
above a feast of cannibalistic nature
and human game is running thinner

pre-mortal torsos reek of gangrenous breath
gorged flesh adorned their sh0r-s
for those who were not finessed
with the gallantry of death
cadavers boundlessly litter the sh0r-, prodigiously displaying sawney’s lore
maggots may relish what is left, for he’s already had his way with the rest
of the flesh, ripped and torn, little remains of these scr-ps of men to mourn
their thews absorbed by a brood of scorn, spurning a m-ss, mutilated and sh-rn

wh0r-s -rg-sming in gore, fouled bl–dy spores, envision the children they bore
shat out of rancor, to all vices obedience they swore
a desire, their craving afire, with demented attire, to carnage they would aspire
expire, inspire, of tedious laments there would be a choir
of all those befit, those who live by the whip, through torment this tale, they would emit
an infamy fit, for descendants bemoaned the horrors committed
insane, their famine thrived with pain, a merciless reign
merrily, a grand lot were slain, a gorged flesh array

- pallor mortis

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