BASKING IN THE DARKNESS-why?A black rose-a dead handBe of the
I want to thank you for feeling insaneYou could not
A broken promiseConsumed by liesA crooked smileDespiseA reputation of filth
Disco BreakI’ve got something that makes you want to moveAnd
Too weak to overcomeScrambled lineageConfused kindredReckless decisionsCrying, s
From your own mold-pigeonholed-moldYou can pain yourself into a cornerOr
Sour-will you live to see the dayYou finally rid the
The sky is falling-abaft memories of my youth-All those years
A constant crave to consecrate within my own burning fireObliquity
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