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steel
Twisting concrete 
Immaterial 
Green as it heals
Terminal
We're invisible
 
Euphoric tendrils
Extendable
Choking coils
Human repeal
Inevitable

Voice is louder 
Cries in a furious sound 
Crushed by the noise 
Broken and burning down 
Choking tighter 
Like the serpent coils around 
Into

Heavy Crown

Shannon Wright

Maps of Tacit

2000

I'm never gonna live in that room with you
Weathered from seeing the upside
Choking on my own smile
I float around with my heavy crown
Grease

Massive quakes, dustrubbed eyes, solstice blasts
When in life is coils
Massive tides, drowning eyes, flooding blasts
When in life is coils
When in

writhing from birth
gutwrenching, screaming agony
unknown terminal curse
ripped from this mortal coil with no alimony

the hand of death was not made

Drake the Fake

The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower

Love in the Fascist Brothel

(i'm choking)
On the sweet taste of honey
Woo
Are you hung up?
Yeah I'm hung up!
Wrapped up in
The coils of a snake?
Are you hung up?
Yeah I'm hung up!
Wrapped up

I'm choking on my envy just put me down gently
Estranged and on the verge emotions starting to tempt me
This carcass made of spoils the spindles

When you hold them
You make me depraved
Rapidly swing on my ribs
Ivy and laurel coil round me
And you stare so resentfully
Mocking me
Im thirsty
Lover,

Astral abduction
Torn from the arms of Morpheus
Dimensional vagabond
Wrent from this mortal coil
Endless chasm buried in time
Fractals of psychotic

of self
For art thou not chosen?
For art thou not owed?

Its fangs on thy throat
Innards exposed
On blood slowly choking

Thy prayers go unanswered
For thou

flare
The darkness usurps every last trace of light
As sight progressively wanes with the choking blaze

A wave penetrates, followed by a transient grasp

monoxide beneath your wings
To lull you down such fathomless coils of sleep

Cuz the naysayers can't talk shit if they're choking, on their own words
Sweet

There is no gain, there is no reason
Time in life, a mere damned season
Bag of bones, bound to die
Choking on our final sigh
All there is to every day

Muscle twitching, acid in my veins
Choking on the loathsome metal taste
A twisted spine, suspended time
Pestered by my open eyes
I feel it crawling

the deepest
Death's kiss is the sweetest
The last gasp is the deepest
Death's kiss is the sweetest
 
She is mistress of the swamp
Choking, drowning,

Her hair coils and knots sometimes
But flowers prove it young again
This weary soul
Recognizes everyone it knows
Who was she to me?
She soothes its

whenever they try to come back
Falling for vipers, a dangerous habit
They like to coil in the warmth of your arms
Biting and tasting the flavour of struggle

Always find myself grasping at empty words; excuses devoid of anything rooted in reality
So Gods of Pain, please just let me be
I'm suffocating, choking

I realize a piece of myself has died
Leaving only blackness
An abyss of the soul
Rank and defiled, ruin in my reflection
A coil wrapped around my

Gonna steer full clear of all your venom
cnd all your nonsense
Heck knows I've tried to understand

You're choking on those demons
You let them spill

never get far, opening the fresh jar
Little Skywalker choking on the Death Star
Spoil bragger, e nail coil rapper
Royal shatter rapper spitting harder

your throat and now you're choking on it
Masquerading in a theatre abhorred
Indoctrinate your fate is to burn in the furnace and suffocate in

you're awake
I know you see the world for what it is
I know you see the coils of the hydra (The system isn't broken)
The villain with a thousand faces

fathers spent most of their lives
Turning wrenches, choking  in ties to bring home the supplies 
And Why?
So their kids can go on and make the same mistake?