| Cold silence grips me
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| The life-giving womb a grave
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| Breathe embryonic poison
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| Takes my breath away
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| Shadows engulf this day in black
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| For one such as I born to his death
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| My blood of life the venom
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| Forever wear it’s stain
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| Fuck you and you’re broken hands
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| Fuck you for words unsaid
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| Fuck all you’re malice and you’re lies
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| I am the scar forever cut into your skin
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| I am the living born dead
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| Your just a fucking used up hole (Sent back to the shadows)
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| Cauterized dead and bloated
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| These are your last days
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| Closed permanently
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| There’s only one exit left
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| Burn
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| From the blood of perdition
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| I stood and looked into it’s eyes
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| Ripe with death and putrefaction
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| No God to hear my infant cries
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| Through stained glass cracks I slipped and slithered
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| My name drips off the serpent’s tongue
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| Wolves and snakes encircle me
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| Yet cannot kill the son of man
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| From the blood of perdition (From the blood of perdition)
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| Pray for a invocation (Pray for a invocation)
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| Death doesn’t know my name (God doesn’t know my name)
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| I’ve lived this life in vain |