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Emily with coins and cinder coasters. Mary contributes.

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Soon the parasite will prowl amid the night for us.
Hostile artisan of vice will start again for us.
Beware the demon-head is fixed with wet cement,
To hold one in his clutch.
He keeps the walking dead aware of nothing yet he,
Turns a despondent trust.

Then he says my name,
What master wants is lying in the street.
How marvelous, he responds to me,
With succulent promises, I’m sold.
He tempts the fair, but I’m the one who goes.

Now a gentle win entices those within for us.
A subtle discrepancy in desire and clemency for us.
And underneath it all the prowling beast is on,
The drag from heart to head.
He sees with lumber eyes and feels with human fire,
Souls from right to left.

Then he says my name,
What master wants is lying in the street.
How marvelous, he responds to me,
With succulent promises, I’m sold.
He tempts the fair, but I’m the one who goes,
Celebrating the fall of man again.
You know it is slow, it will destroy you nevertheless.
Everyone goes, ever feeding the hungry jaws of hell.
The eating is slow.
Is it alright? I never could tell.
Am I alright? I never could tell.
(what’s happening over here?)

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from Ever Feeding the Hungry Jaws of Hell, released February 8, 2013

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