When skin is apart it turns into sand
Rebellious flesh abandons the head
I lay you in front and cut off your will
So what do you feel, why aren't you still?
I cut off the veils releasing the brides
Who's decrepit faces conform low-lived hides
I'm hailing my taint
My skin is apart, I worm outside
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