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II - Host

by Devalued

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1.
Piety 01:58
2.
Cerberus 03:32
-Cerberus
 Dunes bloom truth as changes in structure. [Exhales of anxiety transpire] Ruins do feign a timeless affection [Yesterday presents tomorrow's future] Bathed in sights of remade dreams. [Oceans of thought bleed new existence]
3.
Colossus 06:32
-Colossus 
At the Delphic Temple: “You corrupted me Take this potion and break my knees. For having used me does justice creep Under the earth where the water buts as the sun. Under dreams where the memories are undone. To the sky, under the ground, where impurities there are cleansed whole.” Unseen delphic visions preceding diction, irritating lesions in these tender subconscious regions “I wish you pain but I cannot conjure it My wishes persist but I cannot live to see them unfold.” To untie the mind is to close all known escapes. Rot through the impermissible abyss And stand not like the statue, a rigid edifice For the infinitesimal, minuscule, frailty of man. Come forth prophetic visions, Take me under the ground. Come forth prophetic diction, Put me in delicate trance.
4.
-Juice of Sapho
 Discolored perception painted in gray scale As cognitive atrophy extinguishes consciousness. A desire to not feel contempt left you with nothing at all. Psychosis severs you from yourself. Crawling back you find pleasure in pain. Feeling anything again is better than nothing at all. A plead for complacence yearns for delusions of grandeur. So stain your lips upon the juice of Sapho [upon the roots of earth. Usher in a new era of cerebral deliverance Free from the shackles of your sins.]
5.
Copper Hand 04:06
Copper Hand Seeds full of cobalt; [Reeds full of mold] Grown to reap the cold [Blown for none, worth a worm] Touch. The simulating hands of copper won't caress us from existence We'll dissolve like old abstractions Now taken out of its sense [it goes to take of a life what it lacks] But whats to say of a life that makes itself to kill itself [For itself] A caress, or arrest? As long as there is the one there is violence.
6.
Labrynth 08:19
Labrynth Grieve a past time and all the nuanced intuition that made up your mind. Breathe another thought trapped between structure and function, what part is mine, I can't decide? The intentions – in question – fade quickly – from measure What can these dreams tell outside elaborate reflections of imagery – a symbolic mass – builds the walls of minds, refracted visions, and a delicate mirage of Plumes blooming turbid delusions And truth's hidden, brutish religion Conjuring mental enigmas That come forth as realized solution If treated by solely logical conclusion Choosing to feel an inhuman amount, the threshold of abstraction bleeds out of the man Pleading to be left to experience reality even in doom Can death be light in the eyes of the eaten Or is pain preceded by no ether?
7.
Psalms 02:11
-Psalms 
 A shepherd's flock, led astray by avarice and pride.
 Violence begets violence begets, cathartic Hail Mary's. 
Hallelujah brimstone spewed from a serpent's tongue. By the rivers of Babylon
, they sat and wept in the hopes to smash infants skulls against rocks.
 Paradise is truly lost and the apple had rotted on the tree,
 now worms grow in our stomachs and psalms sung act like tourniquets [to the carotid artery of our lives. Repentance. Repentance is futile when sinful acts become mundane. Currency for purity as indulgence is purchased. Lamb blood squandered by the gallon like pissing in the watering hole while we clean our face. We clean our souls. Sin shed like snake skin in the hope of renewal. To forget what man has become.]
8.
Thurible 01:18
Thurible 
 Smoldered pages held in read palms and liars tongues. Ash billows upon the alter a sacrifice of consciousness. Collapsing maw oozes rhetoric of sin. Grasping for air, soot fills the lungs. “Be still and know that I am god I will be exalted in the earth. [I will be exalted among the nations”, poison spewed from the lips.]
9.
Prima Nocte 06:05
Prima Nocte 
Resting moans are drowned out by a trapping insulation. “Rest your love and ride to free my horrid desecration.” The soft glaze of sunlight reposes her unspoken longing desperation defragmentation. I am much to blame. “Blind him of his most tempting sensations.” She begged and I complied. My snuffed out eyes followed down roads paved my lifeless souls with hatred so rich you are in pain I feel you cold but This grasped blade swells with contention as I torque apart his desires I return his bliss to the heavens so just separation leaves nothing whole. Death's undone.

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released April 20, 2022

Written and Preformed by Devalued
Recorded and Mixed by Ryan Haft

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