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Bone Picker

from Levin The Dream by Moral Turpentine

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Ruin the illusion
I breathe pure pollution
I am pure destruction
Pick the bones from the land, drinking blood, eating sand
Follow man with the bomb in his hands
Follow man with black gold on his hands

I am the bone picker
Watch the blood get thicker
As it congeals between my teeth
I keep getting bigger as humans get sicker
Their blood lust supplies my feast

Like a death by a thousand small wounds
You cannot escape, you are wholly consumed
By the bloodstained red, white and blue
By the bloodstained red, white and blue

Plagued by the stench of sulfur-fueled death songs
No chance of redemption
Bits of your husband lie dead in the sun
My work here has only begun
Bits of your husband and parts of your sun
The murder has only begun

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from Levin The Dream, released September 27, 2015

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Moral Turpentine Napier, New Zealand

Three fiends of filth... The Hawke's Bay has spawned a monster from the bile of it's own hatred and waste. Shove your lives up your ass and swallow a fucking crucifix because Moral Turpentine is coming to cleans your sins and leave scars!

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