Phantasmal Festering

Mass grave of the re-killed dead
 A sight not perceived with sight
 Remains grant me a vision
 Disturbing the afterlife
 Perverted rebirth cycle
 Soul disembowelment
 Pain able to be perceived
 Nobody to try and stop it
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 Sentient, their souls
 Abide their torment
 Groveling at surreptitious offerings
 That are lies
 For dead ears
 Nothing left
 But agony
 They're all but gone
 They're there just enough
 To spend all time
 In agony
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 Mass grave of the re-killed dead
 A sight not perceived with sight
 Remains grant me a vision
 Disturbing the afterlife
 Opening my eyes
 Now I perceive
 My hands
 Crushing the fucking skill
 To gain the knowledge trapped within
 Staple it shut, too much to contain
 It's seeping out
 Apperceived
 The spectre's pit, the death of the dead
 Tormented beyond eternity's misery
 Phantasmal festering
 Phantasmal festering
 Phantasmal festering