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Child grows
Empty spaces, forgotten place, dreams entrenched in tragedy.
Voice distorted, love deported, whole existence imaginary.
Laughter faded, child degraded, icy fingers bend and break.
Silence enforce, running it's course, paint the smile however fake.
No return, you'll never learn, close the curtains, never peek.
They say it's hard luck but she don't give a fuck,
Sews her mouth up, never speak.
Disease is spreading, where's she heading, the smokey halls of misery.
All doors locked, the hands that rocked the cradle draped in jealousy.
Bruised and cut, mercy shut, can u hear her calling.
Distorted fear draws u near, under skin is crawling.
Echoed feeling, displaced healing, stretch to reach what isn't there.
Catching empty, caressing gently, roaming, roaming in corrupted air.
Breathing pollution, no solution to the seed not laid to rest,
Head held high, no cold goodbye,
Life's a game and she's the test.
Bloodshot eyes, morbid disguise, an ocean soul upon the wave.
Pushed around, she hushed the sound, not a tremble, hopeless brave.
Tiptoe lightly, one eye slightly gazing on unholy face,
Floating, drifting, focus shifting,
Evil smile to be controlled.
Growing frustration, soon no hesitation, learns to be happy out in the cold.
Watch her wishing, for souls she's fishing,
Feeding sin with every catch,
Malicious unfolding, their souls she's holding, hellish anger still left to hatch.
Abuser taught her, daddy's daughter, her life a mission to cause disgrace,
Give in slowly, her head hung lowly, sweet and pure angelic face.
Voice distorted, love deported, whole existence imaginary.
Laughter faded, child degraded, icy fingers bend and break.
Silence enforce, running it's course, paint the smile however fake.
No return, you'll never learn, close the curtains, never peek.
They say it's hard luck but she don't give a fuck,
Sews her mouth up, never speak.
Disease is spreading, where's she heading, the smokey halls of misery.
All doors locked, the hands that rocked the cradle draped in jealousy.
Bruised and cut, mercy shut, can u hear her calling.
Distorted fear draws u near, under skin is crawling.
Echoed feeling, displaced healing, stretch to reach what isn't there.
Catching empty, caressing gently, roaming, roaming in corrupted air.
Breathing pollution, no solution to the seed not laid to rest,
Head held high, no cold goodbye,
Life's a game and she's the test.
Bloodshot eyes, morbid disguise, an ocean soul upon the wave.
Pushed around, she hushed the sound, not a tremble, hopeless brave.
Tiptoe lightly, one eye slightly gazing on unholy face,
Floating, drifting, focus shifting,
Evil smile to be controlled.
Growing frustration, soon no hesitation, learns to be happy out in the cold.
Watch her wishing, for souls she's fishing,
Feeding sin with every catch,
Malicious unfolding, their souls she's holding, hellish anger still left to hatch.
Abuser taught her, daddy's daughter, her life a mission to cause disgrace,
Give in slowly, her head hung lowly, sweet and pure angelic face.
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