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Huntress
04:20
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Nakash
Was it something wrong she ate
The subtle lies spoke her soul were not worth repeating
All the same, she waits for me
Lust and bloodlust in her soul, repeating
Her conscience quakes
All the same, she lays in wait for me
And, she withers within
She withers within
Ever softly coils the snake
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These Houses of Murder
03:58
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You forced my hand
It's so pervasive
Your words breed
The serpent lays his eggs along the way
Secrets
These closets of bones
These houses of murder
These ruins of love
You take the innocent and lead them to the guillotine's hole
The serpent lays his head upon your bed
Secrets
These closets of bones
These houses of murder
These rivers of lies
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Courier
04:58
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Words. A satire is my opus.
Breathe... This time, I speak only sober truth: “Plagues and chaos are stalking.
Plagues have now come to you.”
I carry the filth, and I want to shoot the messenger. The word has a cost, and it burns.
Wait, there is severance in solace.
Weight.
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Mislaid
05:06
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Withdrawn, I feel myself in need.
Opportunity haunts me... ever screaming from her grave; and, it always seems to come when I’m on hiatus...
And it only seems to come when I’ve come undone.
This sings the saddest songs, and we can all sing along.
Alone.
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