I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood I must die while suffering Pawn of torturous punishment Losing all reason to live Cherishing this painful de...

I could feel my arms this morning A little sore, that's just a warning And I've been getting (malafoes) And it's foolishness I know But after last night's jibberish I should really sing you somethi...

I've got a photograph I took a picture of you I took your picture in front of my favourite view You play the part so well You look so sure and free No one could ever tell that you belong...

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From my drool collection...From my drool collection...From my drool collection...From my drool collection

's getting anxious, the hour's getting late...The night is almost ove...The plaster's gettin' h...her collection, her collection ...And my love is the plaster, and yeah she's the collector ...She wants me all the time to inject her ...The plaster's gettin' h...her collection, her collection ...And she calls me by the name of master, mas

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u do is a gem in my collection...She would leave all the bones for me....the way she lays her he...ind keeps her up in the night until the light...u do is a gem in my collection...tep I follow you in the wrong direction...u do is put into my collection...u do is a gem in my collection

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Wet trousers in the washing machine, ...A record collection reduced to a mixed ...earning lyrics from the CD inlay ...impress people with the stupid things I say...A record collection reduced to a mixed ...This song's the decider. ...Is it the sound of a man wres...Or the sound of him losing...A record collection reduced to a mixed

t hear a sound will the silence melt you to...Have you crossed the line?...I wish you had the heart to tell me th...t hear a sound will the silence melt you to...Have you crossed the line?...Have you crossed the line?

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A manta engulfing the world ...Than the Lupus itself ...Linked its fur to the Gyroscope of time ...A collection of failures ...From the fossilized den of t...Than the Lupus itself ...Linked its fur to the Gyroscope of time ...A collection of failures ...I see the nursing all mother ...In the mouth of her first ...Than the Lupus itself ...Linked its fur to the Gyroscope of time ...A collection of failures

The following are excerpts from handwritten notes discovered secreted in a hidden alcove in the west wing of the Phillips-Ervin Museum, London, England. Sealed in a leather canister, the aged script was accompanied by an ornate bronze key of unknown origin. The author of the journal remains unidentified, and the artifact was only chanced upon following the museum's partial destruction during the spring of 1941... ...ain ancient book, a collection of arcane scrawlings reputed to have been derived from an even earlier transcription, allegedly lost during the great fire of 1666. The Chthonic Chronicles! I cannot disclose here the precise and rather unsavoury means by which I acquired this weather-worn tome, but I immediately recognized the veracity of the fevered inscriptions contained within. Apparently derived from an incomplete Latin translation of the original source material, the text sporadically lapses into an indecipherable tongue which the transcription cryptically notes as being Old High Atlantean. Glyphs, sigils, occult pictograms, six score and ten oblations to some malign entity of colossal evil...some diabolical avatar of the Z'xulth. Khthon! I must delve further into the foreboding depths o...lls, cryptic rites, the summoning! ... tome of blasphemy, the Chthonic Chronicles...Caught in the maleficent whorls and verticils of this dark tome... but what lies at the heart of it? A vespertine viper's nest of sublime wickedness! What I discovered within this shadow-haunted volume was a terrifying axiom so inestimably terrible in its magnitude that it would shatter all man's carefully orchestrated views of the cosmos and render utterly redundant previous theories on the origin of humankind. Lore dating from time immemorial; lore surviving in the records of long extinct civilizations, be it inscribed upon parchment now crumbled to dust, etched into the sand-whipped, glyph-scored stone of hoary temples, or committed to verbal traditions long since ingrained into some collective tribal memory. This is no globally common myth cycle, no collection of universally alle..., I have confronted the martial agents, acolytes and cultists of clandestine sects who would see their knowledge safeguarded at all costs. Hildebrandt and the Quorum have treacherously attempted to have me commited to the baleful confines of Grimm's Hold Sanitarium, yet I have circumvented their insidious plot to put an end to my vaunted research. Damn their traitorous eyes! I must confer with Blackthorne upon his return from the Peruvian expedition... or mayhap Stone if ever the poor wretch regains...us-dreams, spawn of the elder fiends, ...lignity, hearken to the summoning! ...In the brooding darkness of the night, now witness ...The whispering, malignity, now hearken to the summoning!) ...mi-gods once strode the boiling surface of the young earth, treading the shattered surface of mighty Pangaea beneath their ersatz feet? What fearsome entities were already inestimably ancient when mankind himself was naught but a collection of mindless random atoms, a viscous puddle of gelid protoplasm teeming with the raw materials of life, transient cells of primordial slime, all naught but malleable and tractable clay to be worked at by unimaginable sculptors, immortal star-spanning fiends! What inhuman eyes even now watch the inconsequential toilings of man from afar? The answers to these questions of denied primacy and direful cosmogony were too repulsively horrific to contemplate, and yet... I knew the truth! ...terrifying still... The Z'xulth and their v...ptic axioms against the prying intellect of man? I must confesss, oftimes in the brooding darkness of the night, I have sensed their malefic gaze upon me, lurking, inexorably dogging my every step, their existence perceived only as some unnamable sense of fearful unease, and the occaisional glimpse of black shimmering against black in the depths of the teeming shadows... I hear them whispering when the mantle of darkness silences the world, and the sibilant words they utter are not for the minds of men to know. O' how I wish I had left those vile and fathomless depths of cryptical lore wholly and mercifully unplumbed! O', how I long for the assuaging balm of ignorance to once again soothe my ravaged mind! But such pleadings are, of course, ultimately in vain. I must keep my wits about me. Even now the stars align, the celestial spheres moving into the prophesied positions of the great astral conjunction. Am I to be ground to dust between the grand gears of this pitiless cosmic engine of destruction? The die is cast, the endgame nears. ...alks me this night? The key... I must hide the key!