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When Make Believe is Not Enough

by Borborygmus

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A rough life brings a man to his knees His only friend the knife in his hand Stabbing and slashing to subside the pain Once a great man is now gone Addicted to killing the sickness grows Trapping his victims with no place to go All that remains is the guilt left behind no one to turn to and nowhere to hide.
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Sharpened knives heavy hammers ready to kill Sickened, emotionless mind ready to kill Killing is a craft Slashing throats ripping out vocal chords Smashing the face stabbing out eyes Killing is a craft!
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Cheaper than heroin a junkies dream come true Injecting a substance to melt away the skin Skin rots away revealing tendons Gangrene pus oozes out An infection so deadly septic shock sets in Junkies croak on Krokodil!
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No breath left your chest burns with pain Blood clots in your lungs as you start to sweat Coughing up blood infectious phlegm The skin turns red your lips turn blue your nails fall out it's no longer you. Suffocating on a blood clot.
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Call a cab you might get me you'll never suspect Driving up in my van there is no escape Get molested get subjected DIE!!!
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Heavy drinking the ultimate demise as the pancreas dies Eyes start to bleed as sight fades away Limbs swell they no longer function let the amputation begin Blood thickens turning into a syrupy mess Internally bleeding the pancreas bursts cut off your limbs one by one It's time to say goodbye!
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I hear the cries of all the victims who go unheard I see the acts of the unspeakable There are many ways to be killed Murder, disease, war, torture Many of them made by mankind There's no saving us now.
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Faces of War 01:54
Drafted for the war to settle the score there's no going back Soldiers tortured infected by shit covered stakes napalm burns them alive Raping the woman killing the children killing themselves No one wins in the end only the pain A tragic past forever remains.
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Rotten and rancid reeking of decay The body placed in a cold sterile chamber Melting the organs melting the tissue into a brown putrid liquid Smell the stench of the bodily waste left behind.

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Written and recorded from February to March of 2020. If you weren't horrified yet... this should do the trick. Borborygmus takes a look at the reality of life and as always, its many tragedies.

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released March 23, 2020

Hellsmasher - Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Drum Programming

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Borborygmus Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Borborygmus is a goregrind project created by Hellsmasher. The project focuses on medical malpractice, serial killing, and other wonderful acts of bloodshed that go on in the world.

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