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lyrics
Spinning, spiraling and sliding into another dimension
Welcome to the fourth dimension
Sight and sound are altered
You've never been sucked harder
Into the unknown
Where you come out
I squirt my stuff into the sky
Fly around at warp speed
Until the whirl pool forms
It smells of no other gunk
The rotten flesh from my last meal
Slippery like a banana peel
Over whelming pressure in the vacuum of space
From weightless to space less
Crammed tighter than a can of sardines
Claustrophobia setting in
Cleaning up my messes from erupted planets
Any life making a break for it
Once you're close enough the ink sucks you in
Helpless in the mouse trap
With the knees snapped in half
I find it humorous to see the femur piercing through the skin
I ejaculate destruction
My slime creates an empty void of light
Eating the stars to reveal the dark
What a feeling of relief to see any stragglers finish
I'll take a nap while the hole takes it all in
A good time to rest
This is the final test of survival
Unfortunately there is no way out
Step forward
And accept it
I will rise above you and you will be masticated
supported by 104 fans who also own “Black Ink Hole”
I dig this album so much, definitely a keeper. Subtly and masterfully mixing death metal subgenres, backed with an over the top production. They're true professionals. Can't wait for their next release! doive
supported by 95 fans who also own “Black Ink Hole”
This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko