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squirm
lick the faith and squirm for things eternal burn
a taste of need is so yummy
I yearn for the essence of the contrite
are you willing?
I seek asylum in your filth
inflicted glory rip the veil and reveal yourself
a devil's in the mix
rendering me speechless
I am dumbfounded by your cruelty
sorrow's heart bleeds hurt it doesn't stop
I can say nothing in the face of her pain
lend me your callous ways
so I can turn the cheek
dream a new dream
tear this one from my soul
I'll pick up and move on
it's in my nature to keep going no matter what
lick the faith and squirm for things eternal burn
a taste of guilt is so yummy
I yearn for the essence of the contrite
are you willing?
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