I'm onto you, I've seen your ways Show yourself better than what you make believe All I hear is the sound of sleep Deafening comfort in the arms of sweet
Bible arm on social hell Spins its downward spiral With each year of unprogression A fine of failure is added Closer than ever to the edge A feat in
I should have known you?d always scratch that itch When you asked me for safe passage on my shoulders where we slid And just before you laid dead weight
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need to repent? Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times I'll stick around for ninety-nine times The fault lines you prepare have darkened Blank rings instead of sight Goliath
Maybe I?ll breakdown Maybe I?ll try Circumvent inoculation And I just want a cut When will I breakdown Lately I might Unconnect the fascination And I
A salty ring of night fatigue When I get, get, get the sweats from you listening Primordial cymatics giving birth into reverse Serated mare ephemera undo
(D. Wyndorf) There aren't any words.
the beanstalk And I've been dreaming of something big I don't know how but I could swear I'm on my way somewhere Awake the giant, awake, awake Hey Goliath
Bible arm on social hell Spins its downward spiral With each year of unprogression A fine of failure is added Closer than ever to the edge A feat in resident
That night I remember what you slipped in my glass We came rewinding when I foamed at the mouth while the lights winked at me And now my shape is kept
