Impending Doom lyrics : "Feed The Decomposing"
It is my false identity
Telling me to feed my rotting flesh
My most sickest of desires
Compromise, rationalize
Questioning my joy in You
Why do I surround myself with
The seductions of this place
And expect my rewards
I can see your blood on the floor
Taking my punishment
Your grace and love is heaven sent
My bodies, the infested, the disease
Rip me out of me, dwell in me, oh, God
Give me the faith and in my believing
Your kingdom will be revealed to me
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