Phobophile

[00:56.53] In the kitchen
[00:58.91] With a screaming triple amputee...
[01:01.74] Its completion depends solely
[01:03.98] On my needs...
[01:04.70] Said amputee's stumps
[01:06.58] Are my way of saying... "Thank you
[01:07.98] Just for being you."
[01:11.25] Its fear tastes better than its limbs.
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[01:40.64] Terror of morality
[01:42.69] I draw from the slowly dying damned
[01:44.14] Monsters live behind my eyes;
[01:45.71] I let them out and people die.
[01:47.59] And all the grave worms
[01:48.95] That come for their piece of meat?
[01:50.12] I give them dead things.
[01:51.82] The wretched living are mine alone
[01:57.14] Fright mounts with the body count
[02:00.98] To which anthropomancy predicts a decline
[02:02.74] In all of God's creation,
[02:04.58] Can there be a lifestyle that's better than this?
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[02:19.34] I mark my territory
[02:20.54] With their blood and excritement
[02:21.79] And adipocere...
[02:23.19] I can find my way in the dark;
[02:24.75] My fulfilment is habitually necromanic
[02:28.15] And anal abusive.
[02:29.31] Seen through the eyes of a mortician
[02:31.13] They've "caught" me, as they call it;
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[02:53.46] My teeth and my semen have betrayed me.
[02:56.65] Nevermore!
[02:57.55] Tests to gauge my rationale,
[02:58.80] The likes of which these feeble minds have
[03:00.96] Never seen.
[03:05.90] Rorschach blotters,
[03:07.49] My responses to which inspire fear...
[03:09.36] From my lizard side,
[03:12.18] The amoral alien speaks;
[03:13.87] "These aren't butterflies,
[03:15.62] I see a face I'd like to burn."
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[04:17.62] Obfuscation
[04:18.67] Of the authorities with lies,
[04:20.76] And my natur
[04:21.94] Alability to charm and be me,
[04:25.06] Or whoever they want;
[04:26.51] I've known all minds by divine right.
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