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Out of the past, the bodies
That have before me
your path
They're slaves, in need of life

No in sight
The rape of another
the thirst
Until you find another

Branded and
The as you dive
Headfirst this wasteland
coffin, so warm and waiting

Boxed up and nailed
You suffocate on words
Shut down and up
Your mind so and so broken

your life and
(I'll)
Fucking it back

Arms stretched, clutching
Handfuls of air as you go back
To your
You'll drag me down there with you

Foucault is
This tragedy you created
So young, yet
beauty burned, your body wasted

Hours too
As the tick away upon us
Guts, strewn
Across the floor of my

No project of
All bonds cut and
Carry disease
the other parasites