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See them drown in their lies, stark faces
Surround me,
Their mournful elegy.
Whispered in
Black tongues
Words lost in stagnant air
They fill my grave with water
And I drown beside them
Scratching for air, breathing in pain and now, my hands are bloody
They must not touch my minds, my mouth is dirty
Watch me spin in your eyes, me spin in your eyes.

See them dance in the wicked night, the ghosts of my dreams brought to life
Left with no one else to blame, my tattered clothes are set aflame
The cup I drink from
Is filled with naught but dread
The bread I consume, was made of all our sins
Made of all our sins.

See them dance in the wicked night, the ghosts of my dreams brought to life
Left with no one else to blame,
My tattered clothes are set aflame
Dark waves
Won't you strip away my soul
You scream
You don't want to go away
Cold dirt

Falling down upon my face, can't breathe
As I'm filling, filling in, in your grave.

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