Mark up flies the hill
Left to burn immoral chill
Winding clever never storing doubts
The kingdoms left to kill
Found the pain fond of pain
Got that feeling back again
Out of sorts and sort of out of it
Good bye closest one, the dearest

Can I get a witness to the other side of accusers
You should all just die
I need to speak some things inside
To crucify my mind
Can I get a witness to be on my side
Abusers, if you change your mind
The need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds

What's left of it
Left all feeling stripped of meat
Ticking crack the glass is gold again
The scaly trust case trusting pain
Go to hell what's the hell
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