I cannot wait to see your struggle within
A share of
The uttermost attraction
You repressed until tonight
Is breaking free like a
i find it's a bit oppressive
to think that the worl
I am descending
Towards the burning me
He lies awake in slumber
Cradled
Returning at twilight
Out of a suffering light
As for naked fortune
I
Deserving wonderful baby
In despite of that defect
Of listening to that
A single spark of ignition
Yeah, this is all you will
Every second seems so meaningless
Just like a whirlwind of dust
And
Descent
Towards a dead end
Primeval substance
Morphing blake angelic state
Coll
Gathering regrets
Beyond loneliness
Restless lunacy release me
From my agony
The
Tearing down the walls I have painted with blood flowing
I find out life is sometimes
Cauterized by the words
It seems
Lick the wounds that still bleed
Need a reason to surrender?
Flawless
Your pure elitist cult looks so flawless now
The conception of
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