WÜRMFEED - tears of the condemned

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Now fill your lungs
With tar
The death is like
A flesh gown

We reek from the tunnel
And eat the same
Pain

Splattered
Juvenile,
Now
Alone,


And surrender to the lord-
Black as night,
No more
Tears for the condemned
Laid down
In wounded
Reaches

Your silence tells me enough
And I’ve listened
and heard myself