Built the cages to a frozen cold womb Starving, freezing the mind is a tomb Like a snail it slowly crawls Into the wicked fall And a memory so divine Enemies will perish in the line
Sickening gift that no-one can control A silent detest to all with a simple soul
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Sorrow-filled tears fall from the eye Whispers, repulsive the thought will die
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Easy, smell the pain Grow slowly into the insane Burn the flegm from the mind And consume the gift to grind
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