| Enough wasting.
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| to cast away shame I walk away from mine.
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| facing their time with hunger inside.
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| They will fall into decline.
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| Pushed too far.
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| Finger on the pulse. |
| «Mercy is lost on those who fall.» |
| I’ll bear witness and the world testifies.
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| Sucked into this position. |
| (
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| Disposition).
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| What built my cage has stole my face, and I pray for grace against none.
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| I guess none can take the shame.
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| Forced to forget thy blame.
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| With the design of hell to guide.
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| The feral dog inside tearing up the pride that hides, the chains cant be denied.
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| Cursed to falter.
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| Brother why have you gone? |
| «Mercy is lost on my Messiah.» |
| I’ll bear witness, against the world I’ll testify. |