Human housing insulation

southern metal, technical death metal, innovative deathcore, experimental, djent, glitch

V3.5

[Intro]
[Verse 1]
In the dark I hear them clawing,
Leaving their Marks in Back of My Mind! Thus  i understand what the transformation of my domicile behaves this way for you see...
One by one I've Built a Body Barricade My 4 walls stacked with  A Foundation of Decay!
A smell so foul, yet sweet, and warm, soothes me for a moment in time But SOURS my 
Soul! (A complete lack of control)
[Chorus] 
Now!!!! The walls are bleeding,
The walls are breathing,
Alive with the Lifeless
That I've Stacked Inside!
 insulation of the dead, 
the only kind I'll ever need!
Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting 
to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED 
But A Smile I Wear!
[Verse 2]
NO ONE, NOTHING, CAN Stop MY NEED For Annihilation of others a proxy for my own.
it's the Pleasure in Pain, a compulsion for revolution, unmitigated obsession, sickly TWISTED need to mutilate the victims I HAVE had AND Will HAVE upon my slab and then deposited IN My WALLS where i am stacking them like human insulation which I've installed in the Floor, in the attic, AND MY Yard will be fertilized with cadavers and so THE Death Count must Rise! (rise and rise again!)
[Chorus] 
Now!The walls are bleeding, The walls are breathing, Alive with the Lifeless
That I've Stacked Inside! insulation of the dead, the only kind I'll ever need!
Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting 
to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED 
But A Smile I Wear!
[Verse 3]
so until I've completed my current renovations to my house of the dead acting as insulation, ill continue to stalk, hunt and slaughter the masses, I'll never be caught by fat pigs that sit ignorantly on their fat fucking asses! I'VE Built an asylum, for myself to check in! Forget all the Locks it's myself that put me in and when the day comes, when i grow tired of living, I'll crawl into my customer cell in the wall to decay in!
[Chorus] 
Now! The walls are bleeding, The walls are breathing, Alive with the Lifeless
That I've Stacked Inside! insulation of the dead, the only kind I'll ever need!
Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting 
to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED 
but a smile i Wear. 
[Bridge]
Forced out, Fake and Painfull, I have No LOVE For life, Not There LIFE, and merely Loathing FOR MY Own.
[Verse 4]
Where the CRY's of the DEAD Are music i lust for! THE Lock to my cell, is my mind and i endure the continuous, vapid EXESTANCE, with the voices that drive me to DO AS I'm told by the Voices in my HEAD. It beckons me! to do its bidding! It say that i must kill, and then Kill, and then Kill, agian to be satiated! so when my nights grizzly tasks are complete with my prize carcass stuffed in my backseat! it's to HOME I Will Go Where I'll Bury my flesh prize to further my purpose, my house!!!!
My home of the DEAD!
[Breakdown ending]
(THOSE that will oblivion! Will I ever need more Devine material, to finish my work! Human insulation!)

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[Intro] [Verse 1] In the dark I hear them clawing, Leaving their Marks in Back of My Mind! Thus i understand what the transformation of my domicile behaves this way for you see... One by one I've Built a Body Barricade My 4 walls stacked with A Foundation of Decay! A smell so foul, yet sweet, and warm, soothes me for a moment in time But SOURS my Soul! (A complete lack of control) [Chorus] Now!!!! The walls are bleeding, The walls are breathing, Alive with the Lifeless That I've Stacked Inside! insulation of the dead, the only kind I'll ever need! Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED But A Smile I Wear! [Verse 2] NO ONE, NOTHING, CAN Stop MY NEED For Annihilation of others a proxy for my own. it's the Pleasure in Pain, a compulsion for revolution, unmitigated obsession, sickly TWISTED need to mutilate the victims I HAVE had AND Will HAVE upon my slab and then deposited IN My WALLS where i am stacking them like human insulation which I've installed in the Floor, in the attic, AND MY Yard will be fertilized with cadavers and so THE Death Count must Rise! (rise and rise again!) [Chorus] Now!The walls are bleeding, The walls are breathing, Alive with the Lifeless That I've Stacked Inside! insulation of the dead, the only kind I'll ever need! Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED But A Smile I Wear! [Verse 3] so until I've completed my current renovations to my house of the dead acting as insulation, ill continue to stalk, hunt and slaughter the masses, I'll never be caught by fat pigs that sit ignorantly on their fat fucking asses! I'VE Built an asylum, for myself to check in! Forget all the Locks it's myself that put me in and when the day comes, when i grow tired of living, I'll crawl into my customer cell in the wall to decay in! [Chorus] Now! The walls are bleeding, The walls are breathing, Alive with the Lifeless That I've Stacked Inside! insulation of the dead, the only kind I'll ever need! Yet In the mirror A smile is waiting to Greet ME. I Frown in HATRED but a smile i Wear. [Bridge] Forced out, Fake and Painfull, I have No LOVE For life, Not There LIFE, and merely Loathing FOR MY Own. [Verse 4] Where the CRY's of the DEAD Are music i lust for! THE Lock to my cell, is my mind and i endure the continuous, vapid EXESTANCE, with the voices that drive me to DO AS I'm told by the Voices in my HEAD. It beckons me! to do its bidding! It say that i must kill, and then Kill, and then Kill, agian to be satiated! so when my nights grizzly tasks are complete with my prize carcass stuffed in my backseat! it's to HOME I Will Go Where I'll Bury my flesh prize to further my purpose, my house!!!! My home of the DEAD! [Breakdown ending] (THOSE that will oblivion! Will I ever need more Devine material, to finish my work! Human insulation!)

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