Like a sleeping giant, waiting to exhale I ponder in my eternal slumber Lying here upon my bed I dream a mortal divine dream at that
My eyes sawn shut Tailor 's master puce Neither care nor interest To pause and look ahead Tomorrow not today Stand fast and gaze away From those wounded, blinded years
Of life Despair Tales of woe shall be heard This plague
You've bestowed upon me Take all that is yours scavenger!
Oh how i've burnt for you My soft skin it's all peeled back
Won't you grant me a quantum prayer? Liberate my anguish now
I await Nailed to the cross Dying from these wounds Sins you've created from long ago
And they seep So seep into my rotting soul' Can't you see? You can not save him: Fatal insanity has take net Tainted words turn from crimson to black Echoes dripping from afar A more escapes Feed on me just this once
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