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Entertain these dull fags
Rehearse the future to do the same
Maintain these dull fangs
So they will not be tamed

No one wants the pieces back together
Bad habits fall apart in the best of weather
Substitutes are formed from what remains

Don't you know?
The hand that rocks the cradle
Is setting all the tables
In the other world

Youth find time on their own
Despite the answer the world is at ransom
I know I should be feeling alone

Look the world in the face
Tell it you don't want its thievery no more
Quite rewriting your theatrics
Step into the skin you were born to be born in
Cause you were no accident my friend
You were the experiment of a higher need to win

And win we will (if so instilled)

Burning bridges never felt so right
We watch the night embrace our hexes light
Hesitation won't exceed these wishes
The stone, the sling, our stadiums in stitches
If the stars were black and skies were white
We'd still will these flames upon this sight
To the moon our skulls are tightly bound
We with no intention to come down

Burning bridges never felt so right
We watch the night embrace our hexes light
Hesitation won't exceed these wishes
The stone, the sling, our stadiums in stitches
If the stars were black and skies were white
We'd still will these flames upon this sight
To the moon our skulls are tightly bound
We with no intention to come down

Ghosts reach out their hands to you
Can't you see their souls have traveled?
From this world to the next
The hex of a lifetime
Once your soul was unknowing
It's connection mere bliss

In swam infection

Purest of knowledge lays and waits
The last of its craft too much too late
Your day is down to one
The lines of your decline have swallowed their tongues
Harsh enough to freeze the sun
Questions answered with a question
Hell is younger than the heavens?
You were born so relative

HELLA -- TWO SHOTS
Сука блять shut up
Я заряжая два шата
Срывает голову к хуям
Сидят две лоли на понтах

Я подлетаю на шарах
Они в отрубе но не спят

The sun and the moon
Have burned each other out to soon
So sell me some doom
Because I’m the only eyes wide open in the room
Undress the truth
So I can have the feeling that it has been used

Alone you sit