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mother of affliction (and the great abomination) - dysmorphic demiurge lyrics

searing fires of enmity and bitter malice
pierce the clandestine cold darkness, exposing the putrid soul
past the tomb where twilight shadows ever*deepen
deep within the mouth of fiendish chasms to the nevermore
lurks the mother of the great abomination
seeking whom she may devour, unseen, unknown, evermore
luring sucklings to her cursed breast of d*mnation
where she feeds her milk of wh0redoms, and they die forevermore

eager mouths caress her br**sts
tasting doom’s ruthless judgment
drinking sustenance of death
unwitting condemnation
sleeping prophets wake with rage
and reprisal

terror, choking
as their souls are smoking
from the fiery pit where they lie burning
swollen maggots
binge upon their broken
bodies rotting to their beginnings

where they’ll lie lost forever more
longing to be resurrected
with those who will stand against them
fighting to reclaim the forgotten

with bloodl*st, the prophets rise
bloodlet
seizing control of the souls
once lost
quaking with antic*p*tion
vengeance
centuries of suffering
waiting

ancients come to end the reign of lies
cutting out the mother’s faithless eyes
vicious torment fills her endless days
impaled sucklings on display

innocence is lost and freedom dead
on the prophets’ spike, the mother’s head
bodyless, forced to stare in dismay
at the impaled corpses of her sucklings rotting on display

and yet she speaks, preaching contempt
to a hypnotized, lost remnant
hoping, pleading as to a god
for undying admiration
frenetic prophets destroy her throne room
dividing spoils among the forgotten
revenants rejoice, drunken with loathing
as the great abomination has ended

what was once a secret cloaked in lies
slow to fade but much quicker to die
becomes an eternal monument
to a time when no one could repent

prophecy fulfilled, the prophets seek a new time for vengeance
as a new abomination is created, the cycle continues
reborn to be set free, only to allow a new affliction
to willingly manipulate a new generation

darkness falling
severed conscience
calling, pleading
to remember all our past sins
weeping, wailing
gnashing of t**th
as we behold
a new mother, resurrected

slash the tongue that slithered
its way through so many lies
before she can breed again
lament as the prophets pass judgment
agony without end

centuries of suffering
and still waiting

- dysmorphic demiurge lyrics

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