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Born prey

Fall behind

I see the devil in his eyes

Your prayer makes you prey and keeps you blind

I can't help you are you're bleeding fucking dry

It seems I can't help you to see through all the lies

Wool

Eyes

Burned

Ache

Earn

Sin

Pray

Die

Die

The invasion of solace on Sundays

Preying on all the horrid ways you've ached

The camel meets the needle while peel from the blisters

When was the last time the help you asked for was delivered

Never

You never from God

You never felt relief

I only watched you cry

This pain will follow me until I die