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Agony

Never waste a word in vain;
they’re only there to cause you pain
You close your eyes and start to feed;
the more you know the less you need

I drank the whiskey from the jar
I fell asleep behind the bar
I lived my life in search for pain
The dreadful dream, was it in vain?

Her mother was a lying whore
her father just a boring bore
Words were spoken from outer space
silent words of peace and grace

I am a man from sacred land
now walk with me and hold my hand
He spoke the words from underneath
I’ll give you all, just kiss my feet

Then I called her from down below
She left her sink, she left her stove
The silent songs of blood and gore
I banged her head hard in the floor




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Publicerad 2023-12-31 11:31



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