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trying to overcome my cptsd and ocd through art
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The Eye Of The World, So Sweet, So Cruel. A gifted curse
The Eye Of The World, So Sweet, So Cruel. A gifted curse
Underground mountains of flesh devoured by misty despair
Here the dead mourn for the clots of life
Atmosphere is drowning frail lungs in aquatic rage
Chained forever to the bottom of this ocean.
I am the Storm of Arguntha. I am Bleeding Incarnated!
Underground mountains of flesh devoured by misty despair
Here the dead mourn for the clots of life
Atmosphere is drowning frail lungs in aquatic rage
Chained forever to the bottom of this ocean.
I am the Storm of Arguntha. I am Bleeding Incarnated!
Her slow movements are falling stars.
Only the moonlight cleans her rotten soul,
Therefore, the Shadow of Xalaxus keeps its watch on the waters.
The Aquatic Grounds of the Prison Planet (Ruins of A Realm Long Time Forgotten)
Silence lays in the heart.
Her slow movements are falling stars.
Only the moonlight cleans her rotten soul,
Therefore, the Shadow of Xalaxus keeps its watch on the waters.
The Aquatic Grounds of the Prison Planet (Ruins of A Realm Long Time Forgotten)
Silence lays in the heart.
Moonless skies like roots into the earth
Dig deep inside our own frail souls
Melting the very flesh with autumn light.
Moonless skies like roots into the earth
Dig deep inside our own frail souls
Melting the very flesh with autumn light.
“World reknowned failure at both death and life
Given nothingness, purgatory blight
To run and hide, a cowardly procedure
Options exhausted, except for anesthesia,
I don't feel anything.“
“World reknowned failure at both death and life
Given nothingness, purgatory blight
To run and hide, a cowardly procedure
Options exhausted, except for anesthesia,
I don't feel anything.“
Points her wretched finger at me with a wretched smile
And she asks me in a voice that sounds as if it's been so long
since she spoke, if I seek magic then I should come along
Points her wretched finger at me with a wretched smile
And she asks me in a voice that sounds as if it's been so long
since she spoke, if I seek magic then I should come along
Slaughter of The Soul will always be an inspiration for many of us that decide to embrace the left hand path.
Slaughter of The Soul will always be an inspiration for many of us that decide to embrace the left hand path.
Alone on the cliffs of Venus
Nowhere feels like home anymore
Hell asteroids raining over the ocean
Roses wither like flesh in the tomb
Earth shakes to uncover the madness
Air feels like mercury into the lungs
Rotting away, the dreams just fade
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