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Facetiously, with malice

Someone pulls the plug

Letting in the darker waters

To stagnate the cooling breeze

Holding the crisp green

On laughing winter trees

Dirty, stepping from crumbled graves

Taking a breath with syllables broken

Looking through blackened, closed eyes

For the words that rise from the grave

Finding disappointment on shady ground

Sinking into the marsh

Faded echoes from yesterday

Like left turns down corners

Flaking with insect carcasses

Deep red blood clots

Dimpling through the veins

Mirrors sweating the halls

Bee stinging nerve end

Dirty, stepping from crumbled graves

Taking a breath with syllables broken

Looking through blackened, closed eyes

For the words that rise from the grave

Deep red blood clots

Dimpling through the veins

Mirrors sweating the halls

Bee stinging nerve ends

Death blows ring silent through the crimson halls

Organ trail, find a way home

Addiction lives through reanimation

I must continue to feed

[Solo: Nates]

[Solo: Vaughan]

Deep red blood clots

Dimpling through the veins

Mirrors sweating the halls

Bee stinging nerve starts