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Basking in nauseous warmth, self-pollution.
In seeking I'm creating absolution.
This physical plane is my intrauterine environment,
And these mental teratogens never seem to relent.
Solace in the loving arms of the mother: death.

Existence ethereal.
Escape from your love, immaterial

Intoxicate with faint melodies divine;
Through matter disintegrate reconsolidate.
My physical plane feeds from the same flesh that it births,
Cannibalistic, the master design.
Ultimate faith in my mother, death.

In a perfect world no fear exists of the inevitable;
Death is now.
Life breathes in a single unified moment;
Life in death, death in life. One.

Existence ethereal.
Escape from your love, immaterial.
Existence ethereal:
In your presence all wounds do heal

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