Poverty of Flesh

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A sentence with no reprieve
 Masked in deficiency Rate of morbidity
 The pay off from industry
 Impending fatality Libelous litany
 Lies that bind
 Betray and prey on mankind
 The perfect storm of treachery, bedlam, and infamy
 Break down, society's malignancy, is poverty
 The perfect storm of treachery, bedlam, and infamy
 Break down, society's malignancy, is poverty of flesh
 Serial atrophy
 Controlled through calamity An informal fallacy
 Raid and de-civilize
 Truth can be synthesized When pain is idealized
 Lies that bind, betray and prey on mankind
 The perfect storm of treachery, bedlam, and infamy
 Break down, society's malignancy, is poverty
 The perfect storm of treachery, bedlam, and infamy
 Break down, society's malignancy, is poverty of flesh
 Way of life, degenerates
 Accelerate extremity, to profiteer
 Faith resigned, exterminate
 Absolute autocracy, instrumental apathy
 Time grows cold
 And must unfold
 Sarcopenia
 Death extolled
 Designed to disintegrate
 Temporary remedy to domineer
 Coincide, what kills, creates
 Merciless contingency terminal idolatry
 Time grows cold
 And must unfold
 Sarcopenia
 Death extolled

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Duration
07:37
Key
5
Tempo
134 BPM

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