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Art adapted from "Hands and Eggs" (1966) by Man Ray
lyrics
I, the phantom: spirit of homicide.
Holy ghost, let them all die.
Unrepentant I feel myself expire.
The astral lighting of my egocentric funeral pyre.
The prior I: a worthy sacrifice
To be reborn, start the death rite.
I’ve killed before, I know I’ll kill again.
I feed my essence with the putrid stench of rotting skin
Turn your soul to face the abyss
Embrace the light, the strangling bliss
As the flower withers and the soil molds,
The god of serpents reclaims its fold
As the flower withers, and the soil molds
Let them all die.
Rendered in blood the effigy burns
The grave worm engorged on the bountiful spoils of gore
Birthed in the viscera, a spawn of hysteria,
A frenzied delirium fed by the withering flesh of my entrails
credits
released February 1, 2023
Pat - Vocals
Dylan - Guitar
Vince - Guitar
Tyler - Drums, Bass, Backing Vocals