
Ode To The Obscene
Blood Red Throne
Nonagon • 2024
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Lyrics
Lused to breathe in filth
Until it filled my lungs
I used to clutch at life
Now decay's song is sung
I'm rotting, I'm torn
Flesh and bone, love forlorn
What's this life, where's the blame?
A grotesque form, without a name?
I used to see with eyes,
Now maggots feast inside
I used to feel with heart
Now a heart of worms and rot
Ode to the obscene
Dance of desolation
Decomposing dreams
Melody of malaise
I'm decaying, I'm ripped
Skin and sinew, love eclipsed
What's this existence, who's at fault?
I used to feast with glee
Until it turned to a rotting spree
I used to dance in flesh
Now it decays in a wretched mesh
Dream in blood
Gore became a putrid flood
Sing with the dead
Their hymn leaves me cold instead
The horror, the decay
Walking paths that rot away
I breathe in filth
It fills my lungs
I clutch at life
But decay's song is sung
I'm rotting, I'm torn
Flesh and bone, love forlorn
What's this life, where's the blame?
A grotesque form, without a name?
I used to see with eyes,
Now maggots feast inside
I used to feel with heart
Now a heart of worms and rot
Ode to the obscene
Dance of desolation
Decomposing dreams
Melody of malaise
Until it filled my lungs
I used to clutch at life
Now decay's song is sung
I'm rotting, I'm torn
Flesh and bone, love forlorn
What's this life, where's the blame?
A grotesque form, without a name?
I used to see with eyes,
Now maggots feast inside
I used to feel with heart
Now a heart of worms and rot
Ode to the obscene
Dance of desolation
Decomposing dreams
Melody of malaise
I'm decaying, I'm ripped
Skin and sinew, love eclipsed
What's this existence, who's at fault?
I used to feast with glee
Until it turned to a rotting spree
I used to dance in flesh
Now it decays in a wretched mesh
Dream in blood
Gore became a putrid flood
Sing with the dead
Their hymn leaves me cold instead
The horror, the decay
Walking paths that rot away
I breathe in filth
It fills my lungs
I clutch at life
But decay's song is sung
I'm rotting, I'm torn
Flesh and bone, love forlorn
What's this life, where's the blame?
A grotesque form, without a name?
I used to see with eyes,
Now maggots feast inside
I used to feel with heart
Now a heart of worms and rot
Ode to the obscene
Dance of desolation
Decomposing dreams
Melody of malaise
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