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Hatred In A Mask Of Flowers

from Pestilent Clutch by PRIMAL RITE

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A debt of pain
As constant meter
To count your days
You work for nothing
Every symptom
Is for their gain
All they take
Is all I gave

Bearing the grin
Trading your pain
Dying to win it
Playing their game

Every memory
Of when I bleed
Only a moment
Do I leave
Return to form and feel the fear
A bitter war to make them see
Identity
Escaping me

Bearing the grin
Trading your pain
Dying to win it
Playing their game

Caught in the wind of human hate
The only wing left to take
Flesh is a grip, I escape
Only solution, my body breaks

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from Pestilent Clutch, released February 18, 2016

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PRIMAL RITE San Francisco, California

Lucy - Vocal
Jake - Guitar
Jason - Guitar
Fred - Guitar
Max - Bass
Jeremy - Drums

Listen to
"Threat Level" from AHC #4 comp on Triple B records. Link below!

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