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A state of perfection, immersed in filth
Equilibrium obtained
Pure in devotion to all things unwell
This sweet Zen of our ill condition sustained

A new belief-system
Salvation found in vomit and blood
Where depravation lies
Corruption, war and pain is God

Balance harmony
Found in the sickly
The vile unflinching eyes, joyous and gleaming
Intense in their need to watch things die

A new belief-system
Salvation found in vomit and blood
Where depravation lies
Corruption, war and pain is God

Decay, disgrace, disgust
Our state of Zen

The grime of contempt and degeneration
Sticky, foul and pungent
The sentiment of our creation
We flourish in this blood red soul
A state of perfection, immersed in filth   Equilibrium obtained   Pure in devotion to all things unwell   This sweet Zen of our ill condition sustained      A new belief-system   Salvation found in vomit and blood   Where depravation lies   Corruption, war and pain is God      Balance harmony   Found in the sickly   The vile unflinching eyes, joyous and gleaming   Intense in their need to watch things die      A new belief-system   Salvation found in vomit and blood   Where depravation lies   Corruption, war and pain is God      Decay, disgrace, disgust   Our state of Zen      The grime of contempt and degeneration   Sticky, foul and pungent   The sentiment of our creation   We flourish in this blood red soul
 
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