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I sense Infestation feed on creation
On the feeble mind it anchors it's disastrous plan
It would bring to the knees all it deceives
And though these sirens bat their eyes
I see behind their alibis
Their only hope is your demise
They lure you in to survive

I smell Devastation feed on creation
From it's evil heart comes it's disastrous plan
It would bring to the knees all it deceives
Your pledge to bring us comfort
Has been torn by reality
The words you have chosen
Have sealed your fate forever

Seductive, nostalgic
I try to find your
Deceptive directive
You warm the heart to break the knees
The incarnation of my frustration
I find meaning in it's voice
Deceptions binding nations
Feeds the fire of no relief

As you cast your pearls to swine

Bring out your dead
Bring your mind
If the sponge is soaked
By thirsty eyes
Do you smell the blood
Tears, sweat, and death
The lives laid waste
As the dead lead the dead

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