Danger, again, cannot be considered
I rage, again, dispelling my soul
(Where should I go)
Reparing the rift that you’ve created
The choices, the poison, my only redemption
My art, my angel, creating a hole
(How can I go)
God, kill them all
Death by hunger
The choices, the poison, my only redemption
My art, my angel, creating a hole
(Where should I go)
Reparing the rift that you’ve created
Anger, again, must be considered
In cage, again, fleshing our bone
(How can I go)
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