Acceptance doesn't come easy when You're still chewing on shards of glass Every sliver cuts deeper Eyes white, wide, and dilate
Cut from the same cloth, we sever every thread Breaking through the skin, purpose bred with sin
The Laceration Divine The Laceration Divine Dear haunting scourge of hatred maligned (Deny, Deny) The Laceration Divine Lovely, exquisite, scorch the earth, and end it (Deny, Deny) The Laceration Divine
Blood, it never dries the same I don't even recognize you
A shadow of your former self
Laceration. Divine. Deny. Deny
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