December
host
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Again and again
It winds slick/lix-like to have a fire site
Perilous thorn in my brain
Parasite nimble with convulsed streams of plasma
Nestles, sure of entry, in my brain
It breeds
It sweats
It burns
It lives
Piece by piece, it knows me, and I know it
Just when it comes and when it goes
It stays by me, in secret, all alone
Whenever I do what it drives me to
It takes a little piece of me and burns it
As a tribute to its god
As its temple and its victim
My blood runs on marble floors
Just like some insane circulation
Back into my corroded heart
By then I realize
There's just one door
One door, unlocked
I open the door, and
- Album:
- On A Leash
- December ‘s/t’
- Torso
- The Last Legacy
- Miscellaneous
- The Lament Configuration
- Between the Dots
- Evil Mobs
- Praying Hoping Nothing
- Once Upon a Time
- A Story to the Sky
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 34
- Metal Hammer: Earache Extremity Experiment 2003
- All Hail The New Kings! Earache Summer 2002 Sampler
- The Nato Project
- Worldwide Metal
- Sonic Excess
- Fighting for Love