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ᥴꪖꪻꫝꫀᦔ᥅ꪖꪶ ꪮᠻ ᥇᥅ꪮᛕꫀꪀ ᦔ᥅ꫀꪖꪑᦓ

[Verse 1] Open casket, pastor plastered, laughing at my fracture patterns Shatter halos, scatter ashes, drag ’em through my rancid caverns Cancer-plagued evangel rappers, plastic gangsters, lack of passion I’m that bastard brand of savage, clamp your tongue, then brand it backwards Rancor language, rancid banquets, fed you fam, then fed the maggots Pentagrams in pantry cabinets, bless the knives, then stab the canvas Body-bagged your body double, dumped the trunk inside a shuttle Crash the ship in acid puddles, peel your face and pack the stubble Sacrilege in sacrament, I’m stacking sins like sacramentals Sacrilegious savage, slap your bitch, then snack on shattered dental Cathedral of broken dreams, I preach with a bleeding grin Leeches in the holy water, drink and let the demons in Hexes etched in every echo, hear me in your mother’s moans Text your ex from out the grave, then drag ’em through their lover’s home Carving curses in your cartilage, I’m charming with the carnage Car alarms and coughing organs, garden full of rotting garbage Serrated serenades, I’m slashing where your spirit hides Parasites inside your parents, paralyzed, they hear you die (yeah) [Chorus] Welcome to the cathedral of broken dreams (of broken dreams) Every prayer that you speak just chokes and seethes (chokes and seethes) If you step in my crypt, you don’t go in peace (you don’t leave) You just scream in the dark till you grow new grief Welcome to the cathedral of broken dreams (welcome, bitch) Where the saints wear skin and they slowly peel If you’re looking for God, better hope he bleeds ’Cause the only thing holy here’s holes in me (fuck) [Verse 2] Skinwalker grin, sip gin from a chemo drip, needle tip kissing my lip Sick little sinner with a sinister twitch, slit wrists, paint glyphs on the crib Click-click, that’s the chain on your ribcage, pig, I make art from the cartilage Carving a sigil in scar tissue, giggle, I’m tickled by y’all that I harvest quick Bitch, I’m the glitch in your hospice room, hospice fumes, vomit blooms, blossom doom Monsoon of mucus, I’m oozing through tunnels, your pupils are puddles, I’m popping shrooms Hallway hums like a hive of flies, eye for an eye till you’re blind inside Tie your spine in a tidy bow, slide you slow through the iodine Icon of iodine, iron-lined asylum, mind in a violent spiral, I’m Iris-dyed industrial bile, I’m viral, I bite and I dine on pride Psycho recital, reciting your vitals, then slicing the line like a vinyl side Bible on fire, I’m pissing inside it, I’m pious in spite of the blight I write Porn of the morbid, I’m scoring your torment in 4K, organs on floor planks Gore in the foreplay, foreskin as corsage, of course I’m deranged in the core frame Bored if the corpse ain’t talking back, so I hack that jaw, make a puppet act Staple your tongue to a covenant page, then I laugh as you mumble the thunderclaps [Chorus] Welcome to the cathedral of broken dreams(of broken dreams) Every prayer that you speak just chokes and seethes (chokes and seethes) If you step in my crypt, you don’t go in peace (you don’t leave) You just scream in the dark till you grow new grief Welcome to the cathedral of broken dreams (welcome, bitch) Where the saints wear skin and they slowly peel If you’re looking for God, better hope he bleeds ’Cause the only thing holy here’s holes in me