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The Visage
03:31
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All of its face, was revealed to me, in a passive flash of midnight as these words echoed in my head, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, Those words they burned on my tongue, as it showed me the line, between time and space and a little piece of planet they call mine, a rush of neon utterings plunged deep into my spine, as these words echoed through my brain, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, The hollow beckons me to act, the voice is growing faint, time is creeping past, while i stand still, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, All but silent now, the colors wash away, blue laps my brow, the light pierces my bones, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate, here lies your fate
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I'm more awake with her, than in stark consciousness, with eyes wide open my true self is closed, I'm pleading for no quarter, after the tear laid bare my bones, I shouldn't be so willing, but the pain is so fulfilling, I don't feel whole without you taking me apart, so hold down or tie me up, either way my evening madam, I've got you right where i want you, I'm lost in your ebony eyes, I'm drawn into your nether fire, atonement will have to wait, for the sun to rise and my blood to fall, A chance for dark romance, a taste of poison fruit, the fall from loss is worth the break, I'm clinging to humanity, but hoping to lose my grip, I'll join the broken in her wake, decimated by my bliss
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Catharsis
05:45
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Slow LIght
05:44
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I've tossed and turned to calm your seas, I've crossed the realms of fiction to be your fantasy, I opened up my heart, and tempoed it to your drum, I gave you the moon, You burned me with the sun, with your slow light, dancing over head, illuminating pages that were better left unread, I gave you it all, there's none to keep me sane, the mind is a weapon, don't blunt mine with shame, you may rely on your gods, and your overlords of men, poets and pagans have lined my way, with their slow light, dancing over head, illuminating phrases that were better left unsaid
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