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Weeping Wound - idontbelonghere. lyrics

Artist: Weeping Wound

album: idontbelonghere.


Circle the flame
Worship and drain
Always feels the same
It stings, it stings, it stings
Join hands with bane, opens seldomly
Gaping hot breath, eternity
Pulse of one, but not with me, not for me
Separate sheep skinned alive, fed the mass bleed
Pardon the shameful and desperate pry
But am I that meat?
Ritual addiction to convey
Eat the body

If I don't belong here
I don't deserve to live at all

There is no release
Only worship and wait
Say the name
It stings, it stings, it stings
Join hands in bane
Learn to love the taste
The return of-

Everything will change when you allow the understanding of one
Welcome to the cold culture

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