Open Wound by Drab

An open mouth
An abscessed lung
A bleeding heart
Speaking in tongues
A lot to say
Between those fangs
Empty words willing empty ways

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound

A riddled corpse
A slow rot
Fate sealed
By blood-gorged Gods
A mass grave
Lies beneath
Grazing fields
Of Behemoth

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound

A weeping idol
Soiled effigy
Speak your truth
Like obscenity
What are you waiting for
Let your teeth gnash
Lest your tongue be split
Your bones be ash

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound

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