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Stream “CHAPTER9_HOMINUS NOCTURNA” by Sewerperson https://fanlink.tv/sewerperson-ch9 Produced by Mr. Skellington Sewerperson https://fanlink.tv/sewerperson ivibewithghosts https://fanlink.tv/ivibewithghosts Anime Kyoukai no Kanata Lyrics for “CHAPTER9_HOMINUS NOCTURNA” by Sewerperson generations upon generations of the lezoryth have sat atop the sociopolitical ladders of their respective era, and many believe it is not just for their genetically predisposed inclination to starting profitable business, but something much darker what follows are journal scrappings of the last lezoryth house employee to have disappeared on family property and if what is said is the truth, then the lezoryth bloodline must be purged and all i have to do is a little twiddling down here, and now what do you see? you’re turning into a skeleton yes cracks in this ceiling turn golden with uv the walls will dilapidate slowly onto me, i’m scared as i wait for sunlight to go away, till then, i will live as a stowaway i hope this bucket can last me to morning beside what i’m eating, there’s nothing important here these windows will burn me like everclear in truth, i have only gained more to fear as i fast emaciate here on linoleum, i wonder why my morality saved to run i couldn’t eat him, it’s killing me so i waste away and refuse to feed as i’ve overlooked all the guilt in me, and now it shall cause my armour to sunder and now it becomes my calamity i brittle my bones in the way of a lover and you can do this trick, or a version of it at home in fact, i’ll turn on the lights and show you how i’ve drawn away to these cellar bones abandoned by humanity as something more like animal i never gave this curse my full control can you hear me alright? yes, i still can okay, good now, i also have enough magical powers to return to everyday life watch this dampened floor in which i’m stored is covered up in time like an open sore if the afterlife has closed its doors, a vampire isn’t last of what would force ’em ajar this candlelight supplies me with a vision of stone, and the three of my victims i’d wish i had known i’ve worn this as a badge to have this plague in my soul, but now i’m weak in my bones with this stake in my throat (throat, yeah) wow, you’re coming back yes, and now i’m back whole again, right? right ♡ 2024\ivibewithghosts\AMV