Brittle Skull
These aren't burnt bridges
They're broken bones
Spit and blood
Pool on concrete
The earth opens up
And consumes
Everything whole
You are nothing
We are nothing
Big as it may seem
Minute it really is
Prophets leading the blind
To oblivion
Fall into the chasm
Bathe in the flame
Taking the brain
From their brittle skulls
Rip the soul
From its host
And fucking consume it
Whole
You will never become more
Mortals we all are
Our fate
Is die
Rot
And be eaten
A rotten carcass
Maggot feeder
They're broken bones
Spit and blood
Pool on concrete
The earth opens up
And consumes
Everything whole
You are nothing
We are nothing
Big as it may seem
Minute it really is
Prophets leading the blind
To oblivion
Fall into the chasm
Bathe in the flame
Taking the brain
From their brittle skulls
Rip the soul
From its host
And fucking consume it
Whole
You will never become more
Mortals we all are
Our fate
Is die
Rot
And be eaten
A rotten carcass
Maggot feeder
Credits
Writer(s): Riley Harper
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