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You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person So bright, so wrong Let's all live in your imaginary life How dare you call it suffering How dare you call at all The touch of life, once failed to mention so far Of course the law is fountains Or face to face remorse A fast and restless blackmail Like pent-up fetish force You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person Let's all live in your imaginary life You're right, I get it
Grains and chafe
Lasha ja gretuk (Damn the fear)
Wereling
Twisted creature
I am here for thee
tortured being
bitter is thy feast
lost abandoned
so far
from your way
weary
worn
disconsolate
without peace
All clamor
beseech
your store
of strength
never giving
only taking
discarding the vessel
empty
your torment
touched me
tranquility all I have
from the pierce
of my palm
drink deep
your path
I shall not lead
your way
I will not follow
Only in spirit
will I accompany
seek now
serene embrace
rest
find peace
and sleep
~hers
Twisted creature
I am here for thee
tortured being
bitter is thy feast
lost abandoned
so far
from your way
weary
worn
disconsolate
without peace
All clamor
beseech
your store
of strength
never giving
only taking
discarding the vessel
empty
your torment
touched me
tranquility all I have
from the pierce
of my palm
drink deep
your path
I shall not lead
your way
I will not follow
Only in spirit
will I accompany
seek now
serene embrace
rest
find peace
and sleep
~hers
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