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A Shrine Composed Of The DecomposingA SHRINE COMPOSED OF THE DECOMPOSING:
In tribute and remembrance
of the disfigured through dismemberment.
I'll keep a piece of you always,
So that I'll never forget.
Our time was brief but meant so much to me.
I keep the teeth near incense burning sweet.
A rope of hair to frame the photographs.
Grand Cenobite Of Rape And DecadenceGRAND CENOBITE OF RAPE AND DECADENCE:
I am the cries of each victim.
And I am each unmarked grave.
The grief in the hearts of their mothers.
I am the chain on the slave.
I am immense weight despondent.
The cold of the funeral parade.
I am a dead tree on the hillside.