There Only Is

Vendetta Red

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    Reminiscent screams like womb dreams
    From ridding yourself of your own existence
    The pendulum sways like an empty noose
    Still your thoughts compress and you weep and sigh inside
    Adolescent naivete spawned my optimism
    Whose head you were on your coat of arms
    You're the champion of my bleeding heart.
    When you're shrouded in baptismal brine
    For the dawning of the great rebirth.
    Don't forget your name when your numbers called
    Or you may end up causing the end of us all.

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    Composición: Zach Davidson y Vendetta Red

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