Born Dead
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Cold silence grips me
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The life-giving womb a grave
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Breathe embryonic poison
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Takes my breath away
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Shadows engulf this day in black
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For one such as I born to his death
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My blood of life the venom
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Forever wear it's stain
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Fuck you and you're broken hands
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Fuck you for words unsaid
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Fuck all you're malice and you're lies
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I am the scar forever cut into your skin
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I am the living born dead
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Your just a fucking used up hole
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(Sent back to the shadows)
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Cauterized, dead and bloated
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These are your last days
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Closed permanently
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Theres only one exit left
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Burn down
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From the blood of perdition
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I stood and looked into it's eyes
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Ripe with death and putrefaction
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No God to hear my infant cries
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Through stained glass cracks I slipped and slithered
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My name drips off the serpent's tongue
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Wolves and snakes encircle me
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Yet cannot kill the son of man
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From the blood of perdition
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Pray for a invocation
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Death doesn't know my name
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(God doesn't know my name)
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I've lived this life in vain
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Born Dead
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The Autumn Offering |