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An Open Casket ( Remembering A Friend) Part II
Handshakes calm the funeral service
Distraught eyes from each sad attedent
As the shock of it all begins to dimiss
The sorrow and guilt from it's entrapment
A deeper initiation into the breaking point
Of the fatal ailment he couldn't anoint
As the damned fall down the culprit goes running
Judgemental conception of the few that were close
He witnesses the tension build from the cunning
Diverge into the red handed criminals' bloody rose
Coveting a sickness that proved to be deadly
A misfit killed in action at the hands of a friendly
Reassuring the living as little more than survivers
To a subtle catclysm full of hesitation and denial
From the duo of bastardized ego contrivers
Suited unformally at the greiving memorial
They stare down upon the petrifying open casket
And out came the truth from his left breast pocket
Frantically attempting to blend in with the body
His sodomized secret laughed back with remorse
Sealing the fate for the spirit possession melody
Painting an abstract portrait on his vengeful course
Setting the stage for the fires to spread
From every mourning morning and words left unsaid
Distraught eyes from each sad attedent
As the shock of it all begins to dimiss
The sorrow and guilt from it's entrapment
A deeper initiation into the breaking point
Of the fatal ailment he couldn't anoint
As the damned fall down the culprit goes running
Judgemental conception of the few that were close
He witnesses the tension build from the cunning
Diverge into the red handed criminals' bloody rose
Coveting a sickness that proved to be deadly
A misfit killed in action at the hands of a friendly
Reassuring the living as little more than survivers
To a subtle catclysm full of hesitation and denial
From the duo of bastardized ego contrivers
Suited unformally at the greiving memorial
They stare down upon the petrifying open casket
And out came the truth from his left breast pocket
Frantically attempting to blend in with the body
His sodomized secret laughed back with remorse
Sealing the fate for the spirit possession melody
Painting an abstract portrait on his vengeful course
Setting the stage for the fires to spread
From every mourning morning and words left unsaid
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