Lyrics, drums, vocals and co-production by burialgoods Bass, synth, co-production, co-mastering by thevexedfroggy1 Guitar by autoYotsuba Co-production, co-mastering by Sagely_One thevexedfroggy1 contact: thevexedfroggy1@gmail.com Discord: thevexedfroggy1 More from autoYotsuba: https://www.youtube.com/@documentlambda https://www.youtube.com/@halfspender Download the flac off my TG: https://t.me/burialgoods Stir the crucible, surgical, vertical furnace infernal, reversible currents in circles, I'm turnin’ the dirt into workable purple, hermetical miracle, Searchin’ through journals. Chart every gradient, radiant, alien agent engravin’ the pavement with untoward sigils, Fractalin’ patterns in matter that shatter the planar, it's all metaphysical, Mapping mandalic mechanics in madness, I'm crackin' the math of the mystical, Framin’ the ritual visuals, vigil for spirits residual, choruses chanting in intervals, Magical missiles, I’m fissile, I’m blastin’ the sizzlin' doombolts abyssal, Scryin’ the prism, casuistical, dismissin’ the typical, cryptic habitual Word of the firmament, permanent turbulence, hermit with purpose, Universes in vortices surging and working their way to the surface, versus the Currents of dervishes swirl in the service of planets that panic from unstable circuits, Suddenly sermons in burning observance, infernal disturbance asserts its purpose, Bubblin’ mercury, nerve insurgency, brew convergin’ in thermal urgency, Chemical burglary, clergy perjury, paladins taking in more than a cursory Glance at my stance in the trade of sin, paid in brimstone, jade, and tin, Manical grin cuz I'm feeling the sin, write the law backwards and crime begins Hex on the metric, kinetic, synthetic, prophetic aesthetic I brandish, Pyric and manic mechanics, craftin’ the panic that priests can’t banish, Playing pernicious wee pranks on pallies, like spreadin’ contagion in magical alleys, Odious orderlies tally my salary, macabre menagerie, mad morality Blasphemous calculus, balance the acid with ash and phlogiston, Wrapped in a manuscript brackish with pattern encryption from ancient Babylon Stashin’ the cash illegitimate, sippin' the potion and passing it, Snatchin' the magistrate, makin' it look like an accident, I'm an assassinent Thaumaturgical theurgical criminal is seedin' seditious weeds of wilt, Grown in a guiltless guild of ill't and sown on still fogged fields where peasants tilt, Quicksilver tincture incipient inflictin’ the damnable peasant's affliction, Stiction conviction, malediction, to try an evil alchemic addiction, Surface subliminal syllables spillable killin’ the will of the pure, Allure for the cure ensured by lures of azure, obscure and demure, Their minds all twisting and writhe, I file their souls for unholy tithe, Spiralin’ silvers of sinners delivered to rivers that shimmer with liminal light Disciples murmur of murder, rumination of remnants abyssal Digital sigils of mythical criminals slick with subliminal visuals Convent assassin with glasses of acid, an evil concoction derived from a casket Pericle clerks are dispersing my work, the air of the sepulcher thoroughly blasted Verbal vermin emerging, servants roaring in unholy torrents, Permanence burning in wording, turning the world to demonic endorsement, Turbid and turbulent, fervent and urgent are urges infernal, Internal nocturnal eternal, journal the murder of matter supernal Pressured compressor of chemical pleasure I measure with sinful intent, Vessels of pestle progression discretion I freshen in spite of a leaden descent, Chains of insidious saints entombed in gloom I once assumed divine, Crimes of lime and brine in spine aligned are all design of mine, Heretical clergical circles reversing the virtue to vice, Price precise in spice suffice enticed to unrequited paradise, Echoing sermons eternal and terminal I listen in spite of my Pride, in that, my binding design, I’m confined to refining the fire inside
