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The Crust Of Creation

from Black Goddess by LOCRACY

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lyrics

The source
slimy life-force
genetic code
in every load

We are the spawn the egg-piercing goo Our whole
Aspi-ration combine with the egg-cell
Offspring makers fertilizers
Penetrators we all want to succeed
Our Time is short, a decisive sport we have to
To weed out what, nature deems deficient
We swim like hell to the sacred cell
To dive into the shell for the miracle of life.

Here we march
Testicular discharge

Propelled, leaping forward, dispatched from the urethra
Only one chance to be the winner to rise to glory
Hurdling, through the cave, the birth canal, true dedication
Who, will be the one, to multiply, become a higher life-form

The journey is way to long, where are we, where our destiny, exhaustion’s starting to set in
The direction can’t be wrong, can it be, what a catastrophe, hope dies last we have to swim

Confusion is setting in, getting slow, where, will this journey go, is something out there for us to win

Realize, we won’t make it, to our price
We’re lost, we stop to wiggle, we face demise
We raise our voice for one last song

With this our goal edged into our mind, we need
to be the first attain mass mitosis
to quench our thirst, our ultimate goal
flourishing cells we are the foundation
Our Time is short, a decisive sport we have to
To weed out what, nature deems deficient
We swim like hell to the sacred cell
To dive into the shell for the miracle of life.

All hope has dissolved our spirits are broken gone is our fear we failed our fate
Accepting the outcome our depressing prospect to dry out an unwanted stain of despair

Disturbing our rest, hydrochloric acid burns
Cracking our skin it’s breaking our proteins down
A razing chemical burns through our structure
It’s melting us down we become nutrition

Deconstructed continued torture
The small intestine blood stream aperture
We race again, blood vessel strains
Carried along riding the pulsating blood stream
Where will this go, exciting flow, when will we know, where our
Journey leads us, we stumble along however hope for the best
For the end of this quest

Now the big surprise our goal is nigh through the
Umbilical cord, the bridge to new life, we’re
Celebrating we cross to our faith and then
we merge into a fetus for it to gain
in the end our lives were not in vein cause
we feed the next generation again we’re
not wasted our share of duty is paid therefor
we stand proud and relieved as we fade cause we’re
reentering the circle of life

Nevermind the suffering, feeling proud, while we are giving in. Mother Nature won’t waste a thing.
Our journey never ends, there’s no vain in our existence. From death new life shall ascend.

Neverending
Life preserving
Everlasting
pure circle of life

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from Black Goddess, released April 5, 2019

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