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Funeralium
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Slowly We Crawl Towards Crumbs
Oh sweet adorable worm Begotten in mud Born in mud Barking at the void Slithering in circles Awry So awry Warding off bad luck Always bouncing back bravely Never stop looking at the unreachable Envying the unattainable The pure The true Oh thou the corrupted Wriggle with all your strength Stubborn and acrimonious Wriggle to no avail for you're going nowhere Digging in the mud Ferociously looking for ways to escape In vain of course in vain Conjure up bad luck Get a hold of yourself Never stop staring at the unreachable Beholding the unattainable The pure The true Oh thou the limbless wretched The mighty ones are so above In olden times They moulded a world without entry They feast there on the corpses of you and your siblings While building houses of cards with your own destinies But rest assured They see you not Utterly oblivious of your feeble existence Oh so feeble Perfectly unaware of your sufferings Your throes Your woes Your ceaseless struggles Until your demise For nothing but half rotten crumbs Incommensurable amounts of petty griefs 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Minuscule tragedies Cute little agonies Yet unnoticed You screech You slay your fellow worms Pitilessly for their crumbs and truth be told Sometimes they watch They watch and then they giggle: Your strifes for crumbs Jaws ajar Nails sharpened Cruel and lethal bitings Ceaselessly For nothing but crumbs So deliciously hilarious harken! You may hear their disdainful giggles Crawl Crawl further Beyond the feasible Lower yourself furthermore for more unfulfilling scraps Slither in bile for just a few miserable ones And preserve the precious fruits of your labor Struggle with all your strength Mulish and bitter but spiteful You wallow in your sludge without going anywhere Oh thou the worthless Scream your lungs out to no avail as you're fading away Your sharpest Most piercing yells are unheard For they join the cacophony of the worms which cannot be distinguished The abhorred din of vacuity Keep the pot boiling Get angered There's no way to be resigned before your last breath Embrace your fate you're doomed to perish with dry Half rotten crumbs in your dismal mouth As your remains will be served inside a shabby coffin Painfully purchased with your very last saving Your siblings will all celebrate your demise by devouring your meagre body And feasting on your leftovers
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