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Inheritance Debt

by Hell'sTeeth

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1.
Leper God 01:43
Paint me black as sin. Filthy and reviled. Your own personal Satan, I am the exiled. Nightmares personified burning in my eyes. There lie true horrors festering inside. Feel the rancor & sincerity of a man who wanted to die. And I’ve tried. So if hatred feeds the Leper-God, then I am become annihilation.
2.
Anhedonia 03:17
Awake, I am nothing. Asleep, I have no dreams. I am nobody. I hate everything. Slipping into a comatose dysphoria. Stop me. I’m so sick of self destruction when I... I grow so numb. I try... I try to find the will but I... I am overcome. Slipping into a comatose dysphoria. Nobody. Nothing. I will let you down. I am nothing. Now tell me how I should spend my days, tell me how great my life seems. Tell me everything that I should be, then watch me destroy all those dreams.
3.
June '93 03:02
I’m living proof life is unkind. I buried my best friend when I was 9. So many questions left unasked. Isolation bred iconoclast. I’m mess of a man, I am a different kind of being. This existence is a plague that’s cursed me. Never thought I’d make it to see 23. Uninspired, no desire to be. At 24, for sure the 27 club. No future. No hope. No love. I’m mess of a man, I am a different kind of being. This existence is a plague that’s cursed me. This flesh is temporary. We exist to expire. Why this life? Why am I? Never had any foresight, or future plans. Slowly choking to death by my own hands. I am but a piece of a moment in time I’mperfect, insignificant, divine. (I exist as I am)
4.
Say Again 02:52
Deception is a weapon. My father told me: Believe none of what you hear my son and only 1/2 of what you see. Staring blankly - into the screen - Vapid eyes glued. A whole generation born with their neck in a noose. Addiction to the stimulus. American as cognitive dissonance. Reality is a fever dream - Nothing is as it seems. Staring blankly - into the screen-Vapid eyes glued. A whole generation born with their neck in a noose. Watching the news anchor load up the bullets for the kids. You know there’s murder in all the headlines when there’s blood in all the ink. Everyone’s an expert offering free advice. Rejecting what they don’t understand just to prove they’re right. American as cognitive dissonance and omniscience, Reality is a fever dream and nothing is as it seems.
5.
Gathering flies From the dead ones eyes. Drinking black bile From the dead ones smile. Alongside of human life you’ll find flies feasting on what’s left behind. They feed off validation of the few who forfeit all self to become nothing new. An offering of blood - from a stained glass - the bitter taste of rusted iron and brass. Like the carcass of a once holy house it swiftly turns to ash inside your mouth. Cruel is the will of foolish gods. Suffer the wrath - Succumb to the rot. Drink the black blood. Swallow the wafer. Cult conditioned to worship the savior. Cruel is the will of foolish gods. Suffer the wrath - Succumb to the rot. Cruel is the will of false gods. Suffer. And. Rot. Collect the flies from the dead ones eyes Drink the black bile from the dead ones smile. Alongside of human life you’ll find flies breeding in what’s left behind. ...Cult of Flies...
6.
The fall of humanity was a self inflicted wound. A fragile ego, thin skin, far too easily bruised. Idolatry of anything when life is meaningless. Arrogance is ignorance. But ignorance is cherished. A one man human centipede feeding his own greed. You’re so damn sick. I hope there’s no cure. Self-righteous sycophants - Intentions impure. Idolatry of everything because life is meaningless. Arrogance is ignorance. But ignorance is cherished. A 2 party human centipede feeding its own greed. Not me. I detest what you hold dear. I won’t pray at the altar where arrogance is endeared. Not me. I detest what you hold dear. I won’t pray at the altar when ignorance is revered.
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released April 20, 2022

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