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Souls are siphoning
Spirit begins to drain, to drain
Feel the presence of obscurity
Nailed to the saw of reality
Sad repressions,deep impressions
In this womb,remove and consume
Break control and remove this fetus
Souls are siphoning   Spirit begins to drain, to drain   Feel the presence of obscurity   Nailed to the saw of reality   Sad repressions,deep impressions   In this womb,remove and consume   Break control and remove this fetus