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Mark of Cain (666)
05:50
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6...6...6...
And this is why the world burns
And this is why we divide
Ourselves and our posterity
We don't join, but collide
And this is why it hurts
And this is why children cry
And this is why the young and old
Stand defiant and denied
And this is why the water's warm
This is when the floodgates open
And this is why we lose our land
The ocean ropes us all in
And is why there is rusted metal
And this is why there's bloodied soil
This is why we are all alone
Before us, it had already begun
And this is why there's heart attacks
This is why there's endless panic
This is why there's always pain
That will never, ever end
A thin black line rusting red
Abuses burrowing in the grain
This scorched-earth approach
Isn't the antidote we're looking for
A thick red line graying black
Swirling around in a labyrinth
This scorched-earth approach
Isn't the antidote we're looking for
Wearing tin armor doesn't protect you from reality
So stop pretending
Maybe someday we'll get it
Saturnalia in a ball pit
(I really am the antagonist)
The distance between us did him no favors
Neither did my indecisiveness
I can't talk on the phone any longer
I didn't want it to go like this
I really am the antagonist
The train barrels through time and space
Feels like we're standing on the edge of emptiness
I know he's better off without me
I just want him to be happy
I know that doesn't make me the protagonist
I really am the antagonist
This is a pretty awful conversation
Actually, no; scratch that
It's the worst I've ever had
There have been times in the past
Where I have gotten cold
And started shaking for no real reason
This is that except tenfold, with meaning
I feel my blood run ice cold
Someone has kicked me in the balls, punched my stomach, torn open my heart, and pinched every nerve
This is what it feels like to die inside
I am convinced
There is nothing worse than this
I could live a thousand lifetimes
And this will stay with me, deep within
Far beyond the likes of reincarnation
This dead soul is fundamentally broken
I don't really know if I mean what I say
But I'm overwhelmed by desperation
I will grasp at every straw in the world
If it means stopping the bomb before it goes off
If it means shooting baby Hitler in the face
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Literature Club
03:48
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There is only pain
There is only pain
There is only pain, here
There is only pain
(There is only pain...here)
There is only pain, here
There is only pain, here
(It hurts...it hurts so much...)
There is only pain
(Iroyas, Ikustan, Iruy, Akinom)
(There is only pain...here)
(There is only pain...here)
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Radiation Poisoning
06:44
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4. |
Tattered Wings
04:19
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Tattered wings are wretched things
Tattered wings are wretched indeed
Eyes wide shut, a sight unseen
Naïve, believe
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Nanomachines
04:25
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6. |
Bryan Charnley
12:33
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8. |
Someone's Suicide
02:16
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THERE IS ONLY PAIN...
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Hi!
Hi.
I miss you.
I miss you.
I love you.
Don't be sad; I'll see you all again real soon, okay?
Bye!
Bye.
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