I would sooner decay than breath an ounce of life back into you. The scars of desire rest deep seated in your breast, You're speaking of sweet nothings Where whispered deceit lies behind the veil.
Forebearer of the hurt, withstanding of some scorched soul to blame. Attached it's burden to you.
The wounds that will never heal, I did my best to treat you. The words you spoke were poison Falling to ashen lullabies in my brain. In my brain...
For all you swore would come to pass, the burden laid bare is mine. To sweep and sort the sands of the hourglass. For all you swore, intentions left to empty frames.
For me to fill in the meaning, painting my own closure. In shades of blinding red The road to hell's been paved. See yourself off the edge of the earth. See yourself off the edge of the earth...
I'd carve the future into this tree of life. But there is no future for us now, and life is soon to pass. Rage manifests, The fire in my throat overflows to words of wisdom, doomsayer's prayer. Doomsayer's prayer. I'd carve the future into this tree of life. But there is no future for us now, and life is soon to pass. Rage manifests, The fire in my throat overflows to words of wisdom...
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