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The Woodsman III

from Century in the Boilpit by Scalpel

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Geriatric unit
Heavily sedated
Senses dulled, mind fatigue
Slipping into senility

Searching nightmares
For windows to the past
Recollecting memory
Of carnal conquest

Acrid smell of feet begins elating your nostrils

You serve no one though you only serve yourself
The Woodsman serves no one he only serves himself

The Cleaver of the forest
Shackled in these padded walls
Feasting on their feet
Spitting out their poison

Depedulating orderlies
Grinding the skin
Of those
In captivity

The walls of the cabin
Drifting away
Rotten wooden panels
Turn to stale white light

(YOU BASTARD!)

A reprieve to your insanity
The sound of snapping bone
Echoes silent in the mind

Recreating the pursuit
Of the one true crown
An inquisition of soles

One true crown
One true crown

The Cleaver of the forest
You only serve yourself

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from Century in the Boilpit, released December 21, 2022

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Scalpel Boston, Massachusetts

Death Metal is a visceral art that is dependent upon the extreme dedication of its loyal fans. We have no other purpose but to deliver a version of this art to those same fans like us, whose lives have been claimed by the likes of Suffocation, Carcass, and Death. It is in this vein that we construct our own brutal dirges, devoid of genre restriction and eager to explore the darker realms of music. ... more

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