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Soilent Green
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Sewn Mouth Secrets
Closet master reveal yourself Clenching the truth in your throat Choking on an abundance of lies I've broken it down one more time
I stand and observe the puppets preach If i could cut the knotted strings Instead I have to grit my teeth No control, what might have I done
Put your mind in my hands I'll break it down another time Leaving this hate aside Tie me up and tie me down
Tell me a secret, I'll tell you a lie Rise to your behalf of the blame Stand-up to tell me what is right or wrong Contradict this friendship we once had
Play the deceiver while you preach Pleasure me, pleasure my head Wishing you dead
Backstabbing, to gain a higher standard Mistrust, distrust, a higher ground, a higher you Well fuck that, a channel of degradation Through this misunderstood form of communication
Seduction of the mind Climbing walls like hordes of rats Our plagued feelings of undying lust
Speak, lips sealed Stolen secret Can't hold it in Hope you choke
Boiling point of my brain Driving my inner insane Sink in the quest, stolen identity Worst time, last time, surrounded by betrayal
A plea for forgiveness Ramblings of a mad idea Intake the abuse, tolerance The system, an excuse for this release, lost time 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Explore the just cause A broken verse of points A key to lock the stride To be deceived again
Apologies unacceptable Through discourse Taping the mouth shut During intercourse
I lust your sweet distrust
Crawling through your shit Keeping your mouth shut You couldn't conceive it Lost this game of yours
It made you deceive me Lies being spoken, untrue Are you afraid to see me Stand your ground, a loss
Standing in this room alone Blank spaces on peoples faces Question marks in my mind Wished years of agony on myself
Heal this self-blame Equal sides confused
This, the thread that intertwines soul The mind of selfishness, lost All these hungry mouths Transmissions from tempest
Bite, the nonsense comes out My rumors that one lives Tongue, speak the goddamn truth Cinema of fury
A promise of lies must be left To make good for yourself Boiling point pressures inside Twisting my secrets into lies
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