In the magnanimous motions of the occult
I seek a god so dark
I feel the divinity in me die
The searing of flesh, the numbing of soul
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When the days are blunt and bleak
Rivers dull and deep
I felt his boat drop. Anchor
The ripples on Styx I think
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Gods do cry
I call it a dance, of fire and smoke.
Admist it I stood,
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Of all the views in the world
Mine had to be of a mine.
Of all the silent spectators
I had to be the mute too.
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With both my hands I took
A page out of your book
Did not take a second look
As I bid adieu to my own life.
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when i see my mom cry
all my happiness is sucked dry
regards of an ancient trait,
i want to burn the world sky high
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As this night falls apart
Dominoes of fate topple
Waiting like a virgin
Freedom flies away with swift wings
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Like the soft wind that careses the leaves;
her hand rejoiced in my hair.
Vanity or pride, the greater? ,
I don’t know.In me they clash, left the field of my soul
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Neo Judas
I made a wall to crack my skull.
For all sins I ever did,
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Cast upon the stairs
less alive than heaped rugs
My family, a bed of bugs
As soul mate, for a dead soul
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