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Cubes of Insanity

from Crimson Room by Corpsemaker

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A cage each side plagued with lights blind me at once awakened to this infinite maze each room a doomsayer or not Fear remains fixed in my gaze, amygdala burns out perception Is this a dream or a vision of unease? a vile manifestation No memory of kidnapping, abduction or losing consciousness Losing entirely of what I once was, only a subject in this experiment Prime numbers infinitely pursue my weakened mind Confusing mental processes to break me apart all in due time I step into this crimson room dreadfully with hesitance seeped in every step A trick wire switches and triggers my fate: a sharp thread suddenly removes my head What once was is but naught imprisoned in this cube I never escape this fate, my flesh continues to renew reality shifts to terrible ends in each iteration A final death I'll be denied inside of this perdition A final death I'll be denied inside of this perdition Claustrophobic, catastrophic, senses deprived Distant screams now resonate through shifting time Paranoid in the void chill runs down my spine shifting rooms soon my tomb, violate the divine Another room, another switch, another triggered trap A compartment lifts, a nozzle gifts sulphuric acid at last My eyes turn to fluid, my cartilage turns to slime My visage has become a horror and my breathing slows in time Gravity manipulated to unnatural ways, the laws of physics crumble Space and time twists and contorts, geometric distortion of dimensions Bone and sinew stretched and crushed as it passes into this impossible space My organs unwind, digestive fluids churn blood and puss into a foul paste
What once was is but naught imprisoned in this cube I never escape this fate, my flesh continues to renew reality shifts to terrible ends in each iteration A final death I'll be denied inside of this perdition A final death I'll be denied inside of this perdition.

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from Crimson Room, released October 22, 2021

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Corpsemaker San Diego, California

Corpsemaker was founded in San Diego, California in summer of 2017. Sharing a vision for writing and performing a brand of heavy, melodic, energy filled death metal. Blending influences from all stretches of the extreme and complex web of metal music to create a sound that is both recognizable yet subtly unique. ... more

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