| It wasn’t just embezzlement, you thieving witch, you don’t know the half of it
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| We’ve been in and out of near destitution
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| Terrified and disillusioned
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| All of this on your wretched hands, you tore apart a family man
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| So he took a drink and then the drink took him
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| And it’s been this way nearly each night since
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| Incredulous, track back, cheques bounce, façade cracks, we will fall apart,
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| you open your scars
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| Lost in the dark, we fall you’ll soon beg to be set free and see
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| My family stand tall with me
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| But you’ll never get that chance
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| This is all that you have left, how could you laugh as you watched us all fall
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| apart?
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| Two children lost in the dark
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| The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief, scratch and claw,
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| through tooth and nail, but you will never take integrity from me
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| I earned to listen and I listened well
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| To a steady slew of trivial pleasures, with nothing left to kindle the blood
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| But a sordid tryst, a yielding to lust you fucked it up, so back to back,
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| you cover your tracks, but remember when you can’t hide from us
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| Hither at the end of the river
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| Lave in the burning shambles, perceived as fools, you played us all,
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| you answer to the coven call, you’re hand in hand amidst the ghouls
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| I hope you hear this in your sleep
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| When in your dreams you cannot breath
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| You’ll look up and you’ll see me
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| Taking back the youth that you stole from me
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| My fathers hands used to shake |