.357 Rapture
Only Zuul
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Viscera exits the hole Uncontrolled The heat hits the cold Meat exposed I see your soul Retreat incomplete Sound the repeat, my sweet For one more crimson burst Flesh of the accursed blurts Rapture in reverse Rehearsed, one last Taste of pain Bring on the Son For some must die young Bring on the Sun Disciples of none Locked and loaded, cock-sure (Semper fi! do or die!) One by one a bolt between the lobes (Gung ho!) Ooh! It makes the grass grow See! It makes the grass grow BLOOD! Behold the non-generation They canonize war (War without ending) Behold, the uncogeneration Panegyrize war Wasting and wanting the more Bring on the son Disciples of none Behold! The path of the Righteous engenders the corps (Feed for the ether) Behold! The head of The righteous all covered in sores Marked by the dawn of the day Bring on the sun Disciples of none
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