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Hollow Ways
It starts with a blade
To peel back the skin
Revealing the maggots
Living within
Each one of them having a name
Inside I allow them to grow
Piled on top , one by one
Are the worms that will dictate my memory
Are the maggots infecting my will to be
Growing inside of my circuitry
Leave me, for I will not die alone
For the worms are imbedded in every bone
And my temple is home to the giant leech
Who whispers the words that I slowly preach
It sucks the divine from my bitter soul
And hides there inside of the empty hole
Crawling through tunnels and hollow ways
Infecting me ,even through better days
To peel back the skin
Revealing the maggots
Living within
Each one of them having a name
Inside I allow them to grow
Piled on top , one by one
Are the worms that will dictate my memory
Are the maggots infecting my will to be
Growing inside of my circuitry
Leave me, for I will not die alone
For the worms are imbedded in every bone
And my temple is home to the giant leech
Who whispers the words that I slowly preach
It sucks the divine from my bitter soul
And hides there inside of the empty hole
Crawling through tunnels and hollow ways
Infecting me ,even through better days
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