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Parasitic Unborn EP

by Victims of Contagion

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1.
Neurohoarder 04:19
Neurohoarder -C.Meister Trapped are the memories gathered through life that are coveted by other men Technology grants the extraction of all that's been learned over time, to wisen the world Obsession futurism, the possibility of knowing all that is and ever was A new foundation for the ill-fated Psychotapping sybarite A neurohoarding connoisseur Harvesting a lifetime of knowledge in a fraction of time Power confined, decaying Under the dirt, now is forgotten Linkage of minds, conveying Aptitude gained and passed on down the line! I have lived a thousand lives Entering slowly, cautiously navigating Sorting through your past, some better is left forgotton Primarily focused on gathering the data that will forever ensure my supremacy Entering slowly, gathering the data that will forever ensure my supremacy. I have lived a thousand lives Power confined, decaying Under the dirt, now is forgotten Linkage of minds, conveying Aptitude gained and passed on down the line! Obsession futurism, the possibility of knowing all that is and ever was A new foundation for the ill-fated Psychotapping sybarite A neurohoarding connoisseur Harvesting a lifetime of knowledge in a fraction of time.
2.
Terminal Evolution C.Meister Brutal black death mask! 1300 years buried deep within the earth Hailed a cursed discarded artifact of bone, skin, guts, and doom It was thought to have been destroyed Cast to the fiery pits of hell Until a volcanic eruption spewed it back up to the earth Born of hate! Sickens man! Cold as ice! Black as night! Disgusting Full of spite! It's not a fairy tale Fear saturates the soul With a single glance, see the future of the world If you are a friend or foe, would you be so very kind to bludgeon this head of mine? The childrens weary eyes They line this path I take The reaper nods at me Destiny seals my fate Rise to my eyes Already I know the consequence As I surrender my soul Adrenaline induced rush My face is your home My face is your home!! Eroding my flesh It has eaten away at my eyes and my heart has now been replaced with indifferent feelings I coldly glare at the world and decide to be judge to the sludge of the earth Slay all the mothers about to give birth Sicken all the kids smiling as they choke and die Man is a plague, may he suffer long and hard The ultimate death, make it sickly grotesque. The childrens weary eyes They line the the path I take The reaper nods at me Destiny sealed my fate! Starving for the extinction of man I do not question why My body is a vessel for this demon with a plan Possessed by this entity When it has achieved what it wants What is to become of my mind and body? But I know I'll pay price of life, which was worth the rush. At that moment I had realized that we were meant to be
3.
A Miscalculation -C.Meister Pondered this life of living hell Unraveling cons of pathetic existence So cold from lack of love that most feel Only knowing pain and shame this mind can never heal Throw it all away Worthless shell of mine I've gathered the tools of fatal exaltation The taste of dignification Now upon my tongue Driving my will to die Arranging the stage for this final display See, the theme of my play is the lust for decay I only wish I felt the pain of the maggots that feast upon my scars or felt the pain of my flesh being charred Whoa I'll see it through I'm stating my final goodbyes to deaf ears all alone in a dark room that reminds me of everything that is ugly Concluding this novel disgusted by the lies that spilled careless out the mouths that I trusted Swept under the rug I've been neglected and abused And the darkness still remains But the gutwrenching truth clouded by denial will shine bright through the smog! I'm testing the rope Can it hold the weight of guilt I feel Left to deal with the pain Now that I am gone I've assembled the tools of fatal exaltation The taste of dignification Now upon my tongue Driving my will to die Moments left Prepare for the end A few final thoughts race through my mind Sweat begins to break as I prepare this machine which promised satisfaction gauranteed I take off my shoes, and remove my socks Walk over to the door to make sure that it's locked Climbing the rafters of deaths authorization Preparing myself for the terrific violence to come Lost my balance and fell like I've done so many times before A miscalculation in my pl0t to end it all Instead of a strong jump that would've broke my neck I'm swaying three feet above the deck In and out, in and out of conciousness Constricted words come out a hiss In and out, in and out of conciousness Constricted words come out a hiss I gathered the tools of fatal exaltation The satisfying taste of dignification Now upon my tongue Whoa!
4.
The Parasitic Unborn -C.Meister Parasitic unborn cant wait to breathe Unwanted fuck child, undo, repreive Chemically unbalanced, maniacally wired To erase this beating heart Your failures await Shackled to your fate Fragile mental state Glued to your hate Frantic fingers tremble nervously Probing for answers to your quandary As the confusion unravels in peices Unwinding to show her the only way out of it Knots in her stomach loosen enough Allow her to vomit and see the truth Awakened by the wicked horrors that I have dreamt Enslaved to raise a child that I'll always curse and resent Lay still while I orchestrate your fate, a medley of malady Your termination They found her with a needle in her arm Her eyes rolled back in her head Legs were spread, mistaken for dead in an alley down the road An open bottle of antifreeze was in her hand Her cadaver's been revived , got to try it again Through this tainted cord Requests often ignored Its tangled, twisted form Braves this violent storm Complications Hanging on by a thread thought that the fetus would be dead but despite my attempts, the ugly battle wages Onward to the final trimester, a higher level Full throttle destruction as she dreads the day to come. Homicidal strikes that bruise and batter me As my big debut draws near for all to see The shrill wind screams as reluctant thighs spread for the birthing of your demise Hear my cries You despise Stare into these vengeful eyes! Born with three fingers on each hand Enough to carry out my plans Gaining strength as I age Knowledge builds fuels my rage The consequence of your neglect Will unfold as you reflect on the day I can't let go of resentment that festers within you don't know how hard it has been to live a life of torture and pain Understand, I've been driven insane Now look me in the eyes as I inject you with the poison that you carelessly injected in your arms and caused deformity Scream as I proceed to lop your fingers off with a rusted blade I'll consider it a payment for the way that you've neglected me Death's coddling arms embraced the wicked in you
5.
Subservience C.Meister Welcome to the captive mind Worldly programmed Think, feel, act the way that you are told Filled with the lies of time Sickening I want to know who is pulling the strings FDA controls Force fed us shit We couldn't get enough of what they supplied Sell me poison, kill me Who will be the ones informed? Time and again we fall victim to their diversions No! May I be forgiven Vengeance clearly in my eyes You don't need to read my thoughts Raise your fist if you believe Demonstrate your hatred The anger burns inside Urging you to speak your mind You know when you're being fucked Backroom complication Buried truths divide a nation Freedom choked by segregation Parties to divide us all Wasteful spending, padded pockets Slaves to work inflate your profits One by one we come together To end all the lies forever Reformation It's a perfect world to them As they complicate the minds of men They study our degeneration Control the herd don't let them stray Don't ever let them stray!!! Don't converse With a free tongue Know your place Shut your mouth and take it Fuck your thoughts and feelings You are free to speak your mind but your rights have been declined Slaves to politics of death, disease, and demise If you only knew What they do They decide Without consent Oversee All our lives Mass Control Subtlety It's their game, they destroy Ignorance In the dark Like a cow Awaiting slaughter nervously Suffering Bellowing Guillotine And then the cycle repeats... Subservience Breath by breath we cling to life Subservience The only way to die

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released September 27, 2014

Bob Meister- Vocals
Chuck Forsythe- Right Guitar, Solos
Chad Neville- Left Guitar, Left Solo on track 2
Tim Church- Bass
Mike Rush- Drums, Backing Vocals

Guitar and Bass Tracking by Victims of Contagion
Drum and Vocal Tracking, Mixing by Dave Piatek Recording Services in Cleveland, Ohio. (www.davepiatekrecording.com)
Mastering by Dan Coutant of Sun Room Audio, NY (www.srmastering.com)

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Victims of Contagion are a Technical Death Metal band hailing from Pittsburgh "The Steel City", Pennsylvania.


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