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self-devouring avatar in sea of blood nothing like death to get you in the mood your coffin's soaked from salt-water wood soaked in the misery of salt-water rain falling like hail-gouged skin once again the flesh scatters hard as going gets rough down came the limbs from hard cradle's bough whatever you think you might as well been swallowed by water and damned to be seen your clothes ripped to shreds by worm-water moth your body's for fishes and fishes for both http://www.asondheim.org/lustmord.mp4