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All We've Boiled Down To
Sin swallows the enemy
Killed through an open door
Fickle and lost in tragedy
Fires burning beneath the floor
Maybe the moon is back again
To take hold and rip the skin
Time slows and soon suspends
There is nothing to hide in
Riddled with words bursting down
No one dares to see inside
Listening to demons drown
Drown in laughter as we hide
Because we can't out run
Because they're always there
Weeping tears, there is no sun
Nothing to fix the stale air
Be still and suffocate
Don't fear what you can't see
There's nothing left, we're too late
The demons are what we can be
All we've boiled down to
Killed through an open door
Fickle and lost in tragedy
Fires burning beneath the floor
Maybe the moon is back again
To take hold and rip the skin
Time slows and soon suspends
There is nothing to hide in
Riddled with words bursting down
No one dares to see inside
Listening to demons drown
Drown in laughter as we hide
Because we can't out run
Because they're always there
Weeping tears, there is no sun
Nothing to fix the stale air
Be still and suffocate
Don't fear what you can't see
There's nothing left, we're too late
The demons are what we can be
All we've boiled down to
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