consumed by self loving pain
self loathing bliss
it eats away
burns you like a cancer
the feeling's inside
mask your size
with your will
now you fall
from heart and soul
break
years of frustration
all to plain to see
ease into war
invade with foul fingers
lie to purify
crushing what's not you
they say some are born
with a blackened heart
fell to the curse of a bastard life
cursed with a bastard life
your lust to celebrate your name
will cause your fall
can't change
years of frustration
all have yearned to see
the pedestal crumble
ignored acts of agression
falsify to slave
avoiding all that's true
you stand up
then you fall
heartless souless appetite
you're crossing almost every line
now it's time to wash away
you lost your way
you crossed the line
you crossed every line
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