Kerosene

 Believe this time that these tears I cry are soaked in kerosene my dear. Mystic house can rot in hell for the gates are open and I smell kerosene. Thoughts speed by, snippets of time liven, grab the torch it's already lighten. Loss in fallen visionaries.. as there eyes lock on until they begin to fade away... one more one more, I volunteer dementia, one more one more amendment, the violence you feel inside the lions den.
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Believe this time that these tears I cry are merely cracks in the mirror. And I feel it in my arms and toes harm will come to the bird who leaves its nest.. Thirst for now but how does harms verdict get written down in a get well card. Less the villain vanishes... as my eyes go dark and start to fade away... One more One more, All of us fall in order Again, one more one more amendment, the violence you feel inside the lions den. One more one more, all the fallen begin again. One more One more amendment the fire you start will never end.
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 Believe this time that these tears give off a persona of submerged fear. Neglected house can rot in hell because the gate is open and smells of kerosene. First to hell figure it out so the rest can tag along, bless the fallen visionaries.. and see in their eyes the kind of person you wish to be... one more one more, all of us are falling farther away from heaven. One more One more amendment, behind the wood shed the kerosene trail seems to end.
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Believe it this time your majesty, in defiance we waste away, in this hour we start to fear.. for all the hours we did waste..... Believe it.. Believe this time your majesty in defiance we waste away, in this hour we start to fear that in the end we've made fates list. Come on mad hatter gimme a light, come on mad hatter gimme a light, come on mad hatter gimme a light, HATTER HATTER LETS END THIS!