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On behalf of my nervous system, I apologizeSidewalks and Skeletons – ShadowDon’t you dare go deaf; allow the screamThroat collapsing under oathFeral vespers / Clawing and droolingThe forest never consentedIncarnate / ExcavateWrong shrine, don’t look (please do)Scrape the rot; what’s left?Something’s growing between bark and bonePraying in armour / the rust reeksForgive me for the teeth, there is no neutral touchWhen I said grace / I meant hungerDevotion ≠ Dissolution / How?Let me ...| Hypothermia
