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sewerperson - chapter9_hominus nocturna lyrics

[intro: don herbert, stacy pertriuk]
generations upon generations of the lezoryth have s+sat atop the sociopolitical ladders of their respective era, and many believe it is not just for their genetically predisposed inclination to s+starting profitable business, but something much darker
wh+what follows are journal scr+ppings of the last lezoryth h+house employee to have disappeared on family property
and if what is said is the truth, then the lezoryth bloodline must be purged
and all i have to do is a little twiddling down here, and now what do you see?
you’re turning into a skeleton
yes

[verse 1: sewerperson]
cracks in this ceiling turn golden with uv
the walls will dilapidate slowly onto me, i’m scared
as i wait for sunlight to go away, till then, i will live as a stowaway
i hope this bucket can last me to morning
beside what i’m eating, there’s nothing important here
these windows will burn me like everclear
in truth, i have only gained more to fear
as i fast emaciate here on linoleum, i wonder why my morality saved to run
i couldn’t eat him, it’s k!lling me
so i waste away and refuse to feed
as i’ve overlooked all the guilt in me, and now it shall cause my armour to sunder
and now it becomes my calamity
i brittle my bones in the way of a lover

[bridge: don herbert]
and you can do this trick, or a version of it at home
in fact, i’ll turn on the lights and show you how
[verse 2: sewerperson, don herbert, stacy petriuk]
i’ve drawn away to these cellar bones
abandoned by humanity as something more like animal
i never gave this curse my full control
can you hear me alright?
yes, i still can
okay, good
now, i also have enough magical powers to return to everyday life
watch
this dampened floor in which i’m stored is covered up in time like an open sore
if the afterlife has closed its doors, a vampire isn’t last of what would force ’em ajar
this candlelight supplies me with a vision of stone, and the three of my victims i’d wish i had known
i’ve worn this as a badge to have this plague in my soul, but now i’m weak in my bones with this stake in my throat (throat, yeah)

[outro: don herbert, stacy petriuk]
wow, you’re coming back
yes, and now i’m back whole again, right?
right

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