Judas

from Misery Fatigue by STRESS

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Through the auger
Dancing in the teeth of the vice
Stolen grip
Flesh upon gear
To your daughters
And the hidden ones who make the nails
I can barely lift up my arms
Worn into powder
Forced into gums
Scorch the earth for what had to be done
A line on every tooth into a crest on every bone
A noose to protect my neck
It will work
I'm sure
Circumventor
Great destroyer
Sputtered and died
A line on every tooth into a crest on every bone

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from Misery Fatigue, released December 19, 2018

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