Threshold

Stavesacre

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    Go ahead raise your fist
    Revel in your mire and filth
    Like a fat little...
    Pink gets ugly quick
    Parading your waste
    Oblivious and insolent

    Why don't i
    Just put you out of your misery
    Out of sympathy
    I can only stand it so long...

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    Go ahead flash your smile
    A season of fattening
    Prime of the canine
    And swine-bred children of guile
    Carry on, carry on
    I know who i am
    Wretched worm
    My self deserving of hell
    I fell onto mercy you despised
    And denied

    ...watching you torture yourself
    And whoever else you can bring down
    With you...

    "...a song took from our souls
    A home that is our own
    We're all born remembering
    But few of us will know"
    The tip of your tongue
    A memory in mind
    Just outside of you...
    Will you wake to find
    The rest you so clearly seek
    Or painfully realize that it's lost
    Forever?
    Suffer.

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    Composition: Stavesacre

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