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from 01: O​-​Cult. by Boobs of DOOM

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See her there?
See her good
she is in the grip of THE FEAR
she wears it like a chiffon wrap
those eyes; so restless
those white knuckles; agitated fingers cannot relax without something to grip
the reek of THE FEAR assails you from yards away
it bleeds from her pores
her brain is lost to THE FEAR
those ceaseless shifting eyes;
always shifting spasmodically
jumping from one deadly candidate to the next
she is hiding from the hated certainty;
the cemented fact that she might well be wrong
in the faces of strangers she seeks a reflection;
some kindred doppelgänger
for THE FEAR dictates that one day she will catch the gaze of a homeless
and in those haunted tramp eyes
she will see god staring back
and if god is real;
is he wrathful?

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from 01: O​-​Cult., released March 3, 2014

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