Round and round I’m bound. The sound, the fall, the revolving doors stall.
Dragons bloodthirsty, they hunt, no mercy, seduction,. Destruction, corruption.
We’ve lost, were lost, the cost the cost.
Won’t comprehend just what we lost.
They smote our ruin at the mountains feet defeat seeks the weak and the humble.
Just watch the fucker’s stumble.
The medics arrive, they look in dismay. The wounded aplenty they can’t even pray.
The wicked devouring the flesh of the victims.
The victims, the victims. There’s always the victims
Lalalalala, I don’t want to hear, go cover your ears. Make love to your fears.
The problems resolved? The defences are breached.
I better not preach hypocryptical speech.
It will be my defeat.
Consuming confusion has left me unstable. My soul is willing but my flesh is unable
Consuming confusion has left me unstable. My soul is willing but my flesh is unable
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