Feed for reality cannot be
Neither denied fable's light
Nor fire made us free
And we see
That liars crushed our reasons never bend the knee
Deaf and blind
Searching key
To gate of mind
Locked by thee
Primal instincts born your cries
Below unseen endless miles
Sinking in the boggy flesh
Scrambling up
Bog consumes the oxygen you need
Mutilating pressure of greedy weed
Hunger of hydrophytes
Swamp creations in brutal fight
Oxygen hunger - starving for life
Oxygen hunger - no way to find
Oxygen hunger - emotional burst
Oxygen hunger - necrocosm
Lonely screams that no one hears
No pressure inside for bloody beats
Instead of drawing a deep breath
Mouth eats something like viscous grease
No chance for fucker to stay alive
Bogging down he is rested in dive
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