Burn The Priest Chronic Auditory Hallucination Lyrics

Picking crumbs from the beards of others futile organisms with no spine

Human lice with no spine
slips into a neural
wreck of humanity's rot
Trust ripping away, dying

Your breed is weak,
the taste of strength
bitter to your palate of doubt.

A remnant of
what was, once left,
a relic you
p___ed it away.

Your breed is weak, a thing so weak. Mutual downslide into
mediocrity, you knew better but you p___ed it all away. Weak.

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