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The only view you have is

But without the gentle observer

A fortnights worth is nothing to curve

Communion tainted with treason

I grasp ahold to rusted fool's gold

I can't forget to answer

My life is mine, filled nothing with lies

That bark at the moon till I'm severed

I can't seem to let you go

As much as I know there's no hope

I can't communicate the pain

That makes me feel insane

And as my pressure rises

Carnage filled brims excitement

There's nothing more that can save me

I'm only conditioned to die

There's no more

Cold dead core

Cancer sores

Now you will fucking...