The Ever Rotting

by Parasitical

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released June 30, 2016

Vocals: Bob Spooner
Guitars: Scott Pearson, Cavan Short
Bass: Shawn Losee
Drums: Tony Bera

Guest Vocals on "Prototype" performed by Spencer Rosenberg.

Mixed, mastered, and engineered by Scott Pearson.

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Parasitical Omaha, Nebraska

The will of humanity lies in decay. As our perception of everything around us expands the rot sets in to all we touch, feel and process through our minds. Born to consume and destroy all within our reach, the human race embraces a simple fact of our existence: we are and will always be, Parasitical. ... more

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Track Name: Plagues of Deceit
Lies spew forth like flies from your mouth engorged on all of your bullshit
Incubated in the cysts of your soul; Hatched from the putrescent flesh of your virtue
Too weak to stop the white worms of deceit from consuming what was once an amorous heart
You nourished the maggots of moral decay and unleashed upon me a plague of deceit
Allowed to fester beneath the facade of your spurious loyalty
The boils of betrayal inflamed by hypocrisy discharge their purulent treason
Enshrouded in fraudulent ardor to protect the pestilent flesh from my view
But you couldn't stop the seepage from growing too noxious to mask the odor of your guilt
The Staff of Moses...the kiss of Judas...but I am not your Pharaoh...and I can't be your savior
Where once flowed sustaining torrents of sentiment all but forsaken through your callousness
Now but a deluge of virulent blood; Rivers of gore (rivers of gore)
Emitting a menstrual flood of dishonesty the likes of which no attrition could dam
A hemoglobinous vortex of falsities leaving me gasping and gagging and drowning in lies
A scourge of impurity...a famine of virtue...consumed by your profligacy...starved of moral
fortitude
You pissed upon the covenant
Now those around you suffer in pandemic proportions
The swarms of fleas and rats infesting every corner of your mind
Contaminate the lifeblood of my soul; spiritual black death!
Track Name: Somatic Spaghettification
Beyond the event horizon
The life support systems are still somehow intact
Falling towards the singularity
Horrified and hurdling into the ever black
Extreme tidal forces begin to act upon
Every particle of your organic structure
In one dimension stretched, in the other compressed
All of them by now condemned to rupture
Far beyond control
Supermassive hole
Swallowing your soul
Tensile force applied
Mortal knot untied
Flesh spaghettified
Whether to flow or fracture
Whether to burn or break
Nothing resist distortion
No even light escapes
Whether to flow or fracture
Whether to burn or break
Nothing resist distortion
No even light escapes
Warping of time delays the pain's cessation
Reduced to your atomic constituency
Quantumly recycled to feed all creation
Torn apart cell by cell
No mercy and no escape from this great cosmic hell
Molecular demolition
Relativity prolonging your transition
Back to primordial source
Spaghettified by the penultimate force
Track Name: Prototype
FOOLISHLY IT SEEMS NOW A WASTE OF TIME
i can’t help those who can’t help themselves
A PROMISING FUTURE FULL OF HOPE AND PRIDE
slow down try not to focus on the pain
THIS BURDEN IS MINE TO BARE
your selfishness will cost you your life
WHY CAN’T I SHAKE THIS FEELING OF LONELINESS
MY HANDS ARE BOUND TIED DOWN. resist

Silence kills, deafens all.
The sound once thrilled now a voiceless call.

the lack of conviction in your eyes leaves something to be desired
i am here for you i can make this right you only need to kneel before me.

I’D RATHER DIE ON MY FEET THAN LIVE ON MY KNEES
FALSE PROPHETS AMONG US LOOSING FOCUS ON WHAT LIFE REALLY MEANS

do as i command or burn forever
I QUITE ENJOY THE SMELL OF SEARING FLESH
this book of life is your map to edan
PAGES OF NOTHING MORE THAN FICTITIOUS LIES
do as i command this road endeavored
I’VE WALKED THIS PATH BEFORE I’VE GOTTEN NOWHERE
you’re lost again
NO JUST HIDING FROM YOU
i am you’re guiding light
CHANGE WILL NEVER COME
fear is burning
LIES SURROUNDING
my second coming
NOTHING BUT A RUMOR A FADING SHADOW ON THE SKYLINE