| A Handful of Dust |
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| A handful of dust caught in the threat |
| Fragments of the past on which you begin to choice |
| Subterfuge, beneath the surface |
| Disclose confessions |
| Recognize and acquiesce |
| So accept your dirt obsession |
| In a handful of dust lies a portal to the past |
| Scrutinize corruption and it’s decadence is revealed at last |
| Digging through the neons |
| Time and again |
| Deep in decaying filth |
| Down among those long dead men |
