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Endless pain,
YOU WANNA FEEL IT ALL?
Your FATE is JUDGED, by a flip of a single COIN.
I see your reflection in my ichor,
(can't take it anymore.)
Please let me BURN, Please let
me
die.
(what happened to my “God? ”)
I fought in your name, But now I revel inside of all their pain.
Was I the foolish one all along?
Baptized in GORE on holy land,
THE IRONY IS ART.
The “ANGELS” won't take you back,
Divided Houses cannot stand.
We're layers deep in this abyss.
Yet awareness is still bliss,
‘Cause I don't think, or reminisce.
i'm just a machine.
TELL THE DEVIL, I'M COMING FOR HIM NEXT.
Meaningless comfort in an ancient text,
CAN'T SAVE YOU NOW.
a VICTIM'S GAME, it pains me to say,
but your HYPOCRISY alone, leaves only YOU to B L A M E .
I'll DEVOUR your tears before i
tear
you
APART.
Now ashes lay in darker skies, We'll kill till it's YOU & I .
Waiting for one of us to D I E ,
AND I'M NOT HESITANT.
JUDGEMENT for those above,
Now washed ashore.
It's hard to be safe,
When the [SIGNAL] blares all day.
Stories to numb these primal fears,
From the dead's hand.
Should we gather all of the replaced that was shared,
And with open arms,
Love what can't be repaired?