Landfill Pulpit

from ...it was the wettest thing I had ever felt by Faceless Hulk

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lyrics

Behold sacred swine in this temple of trash/ waste flows like wine now ingest and ferment
Cough a little bit/ puke and grunt again/ bite through bone and shit then laugh at the rest/ this self ingestion is nourishment
The transcendence trough is full/ squeal for ascendence and pull rank in this horrid menagerie
Vessel rolled in shit but smile gleaming white
Swine so serpentine/ vile and brazen/ forcefully ejaculate raw sewage
Volatile and unfocused/ celebrating skittish excretion/ respite lies within the heart of an inferno
Grand declaration of indecisive rule/ insulate this plague of mediocrity
Power infested/ secret droplets are now falling/ darkness and light/ fire and fluid will now converge
Scratching like a fiend wrought with longing/ a wretched mass/ indistinct from the last and this is merely our flesh
Our mass increases with any attack absorbed/ you're sheepishly herded with herd mentality
A fine display of bleating and bleeding/ celebrating skittish excretion/ every answer is followed by uncertainty
Suspension of motivation for confirmation
It is darkest at the surface/ moving and leaking and fully aware of itself
No reserve and no place/ there is no status/ it's all spoil/ to oppose us is to choke on your own blind rigidity
We are those satisfied/ forever being malcontents/ morally dead and free/ we are those who live to tear you down
Revisions of visions/ unbound from decrepit ideals/ steam thick and vapour dense/ embodiment in just our breath
Spiritually free/ choke on your own fine indignity/ These puddles won't reflect the hot nothing that was never there
This our medicine/ forever liquid and changeable
Landfill pulpit declarations
So simian are the back towing pigs
Precipice unfold/ crumble beneath our vast weight/ excretion makes for familiar bedfellows
Twitching and volatile/ we live despite your denial