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Malady, quaint and somber, softens the air with a friendly hello.
Like the gentle artist of minimalist expression, she sinks soundly into the quiet and awkwardly.

The yellow cavity spilling with black leather is now a tomb for this new murderer.

Calming canyon, a voice fit for, launches breath with a reply…
Escape?
Where might it lead?
And with an oh so sudden, sullen, reciprocation…
to the familiar, she says.

My ears are for the beggars and sinners, dear.
Something, I venture in your corner, has become an acclimatable ghost?

Yes, but for you kind sir, there is a stint in the know.
You see,

it swims in the fertile fields of creation, but I have no choice but to let go.

We are the damned for making the earth a cradle.
We are the damned for the hunger, for the craving, for the body bending.
I have become nothing but a sinking ship of foreboding faith.
Vow, empty
Vow, empty
Vow, as desolate as the divinity my Father has given.
It is not the first, nor will it be the last; because,
we are docile creatures connected to the device; fragmentary, and hopeless.

I accept you, so I am forgiven

Last exit…

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from Eldritch Empty, released October 23, 2013
Lyrics taken from "The Habit" written by Oliver Winter

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Rezbit Diortem is the keymaster to transporting his listeners to nether worlds, eerie lands, and ethereal shores.

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