Full Of Hell
Deluminate
Once more we're thrust into the vacuum of God's yawning maw. A dream of human debt repaid. In fear you live and breathe and wait and sleep. Chambers under asphalt buried far beneath the boiling streets. There is not a hand to save you from the hunter's net. Society is a blister on the skin of the planet. Man is a pustule on the face of the Earth. Grace is a harbor for human ugliness. Free will is a barrel in the celestial mouth. When Atom splits and the genome melts, will Cain cradle Abel? Sudden death.
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