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Break The Seal
What's my genre, don't say solo
There's no entry with your halo
One more time now with some fervor
Less like tortured, more like murdered
Glass bulb your bones to taunt the light
So that I might see you clearer
Breathing shadow lit inverted
Reach your hand through to disturb it
Recite idols, unfold, summons
Scorching bastions of emotion
Black mist is poured out from our pride
Spread thin across thee like lotion
What's my genre, lets say spectral
Wrapping around your throat, tendril
Interlaced with thoughts entwining
Behold pain we're deifying
Marked, you are scratching at the wall
But you can't outrun what's inside.
There's no entry with your halo
One more time now with some fervor
Less like tortured, more like murdered
Glass bulb your bones to taunt the light
So that I might see you clearer
Breathing shadow lit inverted
Reach your hand through to disturb it
Recite idols, unfold, summons
Scorching bastions of emotion
Black mist is poured out from our pride
Spread thin across thee like lotion
What's my genre, lets say spectral
Wrapping around your throat, tendril
Interlaced with thoughts entwining
Behold pain we're deifying
Marked, you are scratching at the wall
But you can't outrun what's inside.
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