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FORMING TALES OF
WILL CALL THE
VILE FILLED WHORES
SURROUND ME

I WILL CALL ON THESE FAITHLESS
OF EMOTION, FROM THE BLACK BRUISED & WILLING

BARE WORTHLESS MINDS
BLEED FOR MANKIND
I WILL THE NAMES
OF THE ONE WE

TO LEAVE THE NORM, FOR THE WARMTH OF
YOURE & TIED TO THE LIES OF OUR FATHER
A USELESS GOD WATCHES YOU IN PAIN
WHEN ONLY ONE QUESTION DOWN EVERYTHING

I'D SELL MY TO SEE THE SHELL OF WHO YOU USED TO BE
I'D SELL MY SOUL TO KNOW THAT YOU ME

I WILL ON THESE FAITHLESS INFESTERS
OF EMOTION
FROM THE BLACK BRUISED &
TO LEAVE THE
FOR THE OF ANOTHER
BOUND AND TIED
TO THE LIES OF OUR

I DRAGGED YOUR SOUL TO THE UNFORGIVING
FORGIVING THE LOST, AMONG THE OF DESIRE
INCASED OUR TO ERASE YOUR FAILURE
INCASE OUR TO MOVE ON TO ANOTHER