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Repetition of the Unknown Truths
Tell me your sins
Crucified to ease your guilt
Another round of hypocrites
The faces spinning
'Round your celestial eyes
Dig in
Hold your ground
Against the setting of the sun
Nothing can compare
To your razorblade lips
Tear into my tender ligaments
Till the blood runs cold with fury
A moistened perception
Serves as your preferred method of torture
Cruel absentee jaior
Left to my own devce
I've leared to feed from the inside out
While you reak of the diease
Quarantined for your contagion
I'll laugh with Darwin
The evolution of Grief has run full-circle
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