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Primitive Flesh

from Purgatory by Mother Morgue

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A world with a recipe of destruction, leading its evolution in the streets of a desirable nightmare. Falsifying a rightful life no need for your mind to ponder, evaluate your lust for hate and crave this primitive hunger. A manipulative nature of the deity who holds control, a relentless force of carnage and war Your children sent to slave a egotistic battle, wither and scream for the horrors that they are forced to be seen. A life to be used as a token for a flag, empathy now a reasoning of the vivid past. Lay witness to a common ruling of man, the demand. Reap so little from the efforts that are poorly made, relinquish your life to the ones who hold the world in their hands, suffer and follow to your knees wear thin. Leave this race to lay it’s waste, a poisonous growth too seek the end.

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from Purgatory, released October 31, 2019

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