The seconds drop like flies from the hottest flames stripped from your darkened cell from where they stained your name the cold of concrete binds and
Reflect and reject what you see For those beyond the grasp of reason have nothing left to fear You'll take your hate your scorn your ill intent Was not
Suffer those slips those lips from which i beg for mercy to last breath to silence its all what you've had coming Offering all but giving nothing to
Tonight please keep me somewhere safe no one will look She wants me for the things that i have done to her I must make it Away from reaching hands Sanctuary
Reading thoughts of solemn speech and shaking hands that plague my dreams and starting silence i awake to what i have come to call my world shades of
Fragile thing a memory is Bend and shape the shards that break steal yourself within the confines lifted oh so briefly tired in truth and sound in madness
hanging on the wall they tried to rip it and burn it but it just withstood it all and i said hey! i'm not an effigy i'm not angry i'm not an effigy...
I'm an effigy A parody of Who I appear to be Put your flaming torches under me I'm an effigy A parody of Who I appear to be Put your flaming torches
in the details And don't forget the darkened husks of azure eyes Somewhere my scarecrow is watching and waiting Crash through the treeline and hoist him up shaking Effigy
this, can you save this? Don't keep saying I'm afraid of a new day Don't you hate that, really hate that? So stay if you want but we'll burn you an effigy
away Everything you are today Could you find another way All my feelings undermined Urged to follow strict design And I won't cross that line Just an effigy
Rotting legacies Fading loyalties Effigies for the beasts Effigies Distorted hearts Worship God currency That is so worthless to me The poor eat the
[Music: Thijs, Lyrics: Sven] Gouging into flesh, and act of forensic grandeur Abusing my identity to ravish insides, a concoction of a mind deprived
on the wall they tried to rip it and burn it but it just withstood it all and I said hey! i'm not an effigy i'm not angry i'm not an effigy... hey
burn the bed consummated rest the head it just holds us back now still she keeps on looking of course [2x] nows theres nothing I hate as much wet the
the idea to you be laughable Of a pale facsimile? So will you come to burn an effigy? It should keep the flies away And when you long to burn this effigy
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