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The Pains — Blanket of Sulfur
The Pains — Blanket of Sulfur — lyrics
LyricsBathed in a chemical fire
Visions of billowing smoke
Like a sanguine flesh mass rotting in the dark
Filth will always be human’s birthmark
Soot and sulfur rain like spring
Infernal abysm; sink your incisors
Basking in the plastic until we fuse
I feel the apex in front of me
And it begins to fill me with rage
Through a blanket of sulfur
I see the water become a grave
On and on, filth will always be humanity’s birthmark
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