Magnetic Hole by Cathedral
In this magnetic hole, descension the only quest
Our lips are green within the burial of life itself
Oh glorious misery caress this emptiness
Half truths as a whole in this vacuum a negative gift S
Souls scattered in ecstasy
Isolation intrinsically
No medication or shrink can cure
This nothingness we adore
Skull of humanity within the charcoaled house of wealth
In divine emptiness we are the butchers of lost self
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