at the end, of the beginning, of the end Twisting and turning one and ten The never ends, make your demons, your friends It's the beginning of a road that right back to the of the end
Living in my Pulses beneath gray deep in answered why's Let you habit
the insects in Beggars that within from your chain, enjoy your ride Just a blind man swimming the tide
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Twisting and inside you Denial you Make your your friends Flying with noxious wings
Crying through your toxic Denial you Make demons your friends anomaly
Where self slaughter is Mutating into a whale Beaching yourself to spite the Turning from fish to Come with my dead God
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is prison, cognition is prison Birth, life, death, Feed this cruel Cognition is prison, is prison
Goodbye, I to see you in another life Goodnight, I I'll see you from a clearer sky No pain, no blame, just a and loving eye
Love on I you all enjoyed your ride Love on I we find ourselves in time
I don't need your I don't your crosses I need to hold on I don't to let go
If my eyes are You'll just to find me where you look You'll end up I am
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