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Lets see how far we can push

Lets open the gate

create a pressure

blow the lid off

strength is a bedtime story

locked with key

cursed to try over and over

like a sickening loop

Hatfield and McCoy

WAKE THE FUCK UP

ARM YOURSELF TO THE TEETH

MAKE RUIN OF THEM ALL

IN YOUR WAKE

Armed to fuck up

let my falling lids set the tone

I'm still tucked in by...

lullaby's sung in discordant tones

The groan will never cease

It will rise and fall

It will amble on until every piece is reached

Until every NO is a nod

Until you shut your mouth

& Choke on it

Fuck, at least I tried