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Soilent Green
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Sewn Mouth Secrets
Closet master reveal yourself
Clenching the truth in your throat
Choking on an abundance of lies
I've broken it down one more time
I stand and observe the puppets preach
If i could cut the knotted strings
Instead I have to grit my teeth
No control, what might have I done
Put your mind in my hands
I'll break it down another time
Leaving this hate aside
Tie me up and tie me down
Tell me a secret, I'll tell you a lie
Rise to your behalf of the blame
Stand-up to tell me what is right or wrong
Contradict this friendship we once had
Play the deceiver while you preach
Pleasure me, pleasure my head
Wishing you dead
Backstabbing, to gain a higher standard
Mistrust, distrust, a higher ground, a higher you
Well fuck that, a channel of degradation
Through this misunderstood form of communication
Seduction of the mind
Climbing walls like hordes of rats
Our plagued feelings of undying lust
Speak, lips sealed
Stolen secret
Can't hold it in
Hope you choke
Boiling point of my brain
Driving my inner insane
Sink in the quest, stolen identity
Worst time, last time, surrounded by betrayal
A plea for forgiveness
Ramblings of a mad idea
Intake the abuse, tolerance
The system, an excuse for this release, lost time
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Explore the just cause
A broken verse of points
A key to lock the stride
To be deceived again
Apologies unacceptable
Through discourse
Taping the mouth shut
During intercourse
I lust your sweet distrust
Crawling through your shit
Keeping your mouth shut
You couldn't conceive it
Lost this game of yours
It made you deceive me
Lies being spoken, untrue
Are you afraid to see me
Stand your ground, a loss
Standing in this room alone
Blank spaces on peoples faces
Question marks in my mind
Wished years of agony on myself
Heal this self-blame
Equal sides confused
This, the thread that intertwines soul
The mind of selfishness, lost
All these hungry mouths
Transmissions from tempest
Bite, the nonsense comes out
My rumors that one lives
Tongue, speak the goddamn truth
Cinema of fury
A promise of lies must be left
To make good for yourself
Boiling point pressures inside
Twisting my secrets into lies
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