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Bestow Upon Me Pure Death

from The Funeral Corridor by Recorruptor

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lyrics

“Death is so misunderstood,
when no one knows you have nothing to live for. Life engrained in unwilling hell
is something no soul should take anymore.” She calls for God to take her away, bound and broken within my chains. Absent of intervention, she lusts for expiration. “Death is all that I am, God may have abandoned me. Life enslaved in unwilling hell is something my soul won’t take anymore.”

“O Father, bestow upon me pure death.
Allow me to take my final breath.
Do not deny my soul to be free -
I’ll kill myself to be
away from pain, in purgatory.”

“Horrendous long lost love, you are but now a shell of what you were. You have succumbed to all transgressions of the holy word. Dreadfully tainted is the man that I had left behind. Murdering, lusting, greedy fucking prideful is how you are now defined.” “Heaven was just so close, and you’ve dragged me so far. Now the time has come for me to depart. I shall occupy the region of suicide - agonizing in a place where only gruesome pain resides. Hell is now so far, and you’ve dragged me so close. Now the time has come. This is the fate I chose. I shall occupy the region of suicide - rejoicing in a place where not even your sin resides.” “There is no retreat, there is no turning back. Death has overcome the vibrance of our horizons, and it is painted black. I may leave the plains of life now, but make no mistake. Death finds a way into all corners of life, and yours is the next it will take.” “Bestow upon me pure death.” “O Lover, I bestow upon me pure death. I now take my final breath. Never again will you detain me - I’ve killed myself, and now I’m finally free.”

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from The Funeral Corridor, released August 21, 2020

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