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Broken homes won't make a whole,
Rip it out, drain the soul.
Puritans sustained on self-fulfilling greed,
Narcissistic hate filled breeds.
Brutish monsters built on carnage,
Speak lies of light in pitch black darkness.
Preaching from a pulpit of hate,
Your fucking words won't resonate.
Exhale, expel, I don't want your cancer,
A heart once so pure, I never wanted your world,
I'd bleed myself dry if only to remove your stain,
I watched your god devour you, yet this pain remains.
These bruises aren't healing, I'm not waking up.
My salvation lost, Fluid fills the lungs,
Every scream is filled with silence.
Tried to wash it all away but I fear I'm only drowning.
Encompassed by the deep blue sea, a moment's relief from her warm embrace,
Her siren song surrounds me, has she come to take me home?
Rip it out, drain the soul.
Puritans sustained on self-fulfilling greed,
Narcissistic hate filled breeds.
Brutish monsters built on carnage,
Speak lies of light in pitch black darkness.
Preaching from a pulpit of hate,
Your fucking words won't resonate.
Exhale, expel, I don't want your cancer,
A heart once so pure, I never wanted your world,
I'd bleed myself dry if only to remove your stain,
I watched your god devour you, yet this pain remains.
These bruises aren't healing, I'm not waking up.
My salvation lost, Fluid fills the lungs,
Every scream is filled with silence.
Tried to wash it all away but I fear I'm only drowning.
Encompassed by the deep blue sea, a moment's relief from her warm embrace,
Her siren song surrounds me, has she come to take me home?
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