The Inertia lyrics

Artist  : Aborted 
Song : The Inertia



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Eyelids Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry
And Rot

Her Body So Fragile

Now In Post-Mortal Hands

I Am Retouching The Essence Of Feminine
Refinement



All Soothing Scalpel Guidetd Me To My Vision

The Era Of The Vane Lilled The Beauty Of
Creation



Motionless

Paralyzed With Awe

Your Face

A Canvas Untouched



Blooming Like A Cancer

Narcissistic Nightmare

Maleficient And Repulsed At Your Own Sight



Eyelids Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry
And Rot

Her Body So Fragile

Now Broken By My Hands

I Am Retouching To The Essence Of Repulsion



What Is Vanity But A Shell Yearning To Be
Cracked

A Shattered Dream Chased By The Misfortuned



Aging Atrociously

Accelerated By A Vision,

A Vision Of Skin Consumed



The Era Of The Vane Killed The Beauty Of
Creation

Blatant Display Of Plasticine Horror



And The Big Mass Is Impressed

You Are So Beautiful

Crafted By The Finest Hands

Torn Apart By The Finest Tools

Put Back Together Like A Menstrual Soup



You Are So Beautiful

Lit Disgust To My Eyes At Dusk

Your Are So Pitiful

Your Face Tainted And Deformed



Eyelids Scrutinize

In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot

Her Body So Fragile

Now Broken By My Hands

I Am Retouching In A Tell-Tale Of Drama Caught