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The ants are in the sugar | The muscles atrophied | We're on the other side, the screen is us and we're T.V.
The ants are in the sugar The muscles atrophied We're on the other side, the screen is us and we're T.V. Spread me open, sticking to my pointy ribs Are all your infants in abortion cribs I was born into this Everything turns to shit The boy that you loved Is the man that you fear Pray untill you're number Asleep from all your pain Your apple has been rotting Tomorrow's turned up dead I have it all and I have no choice but to I'll make everyone pay and you will see You can kill yourself now Because you're dead in my mind The boy that you loved Is the monster you fear Peel off all those eyes Crawl into the dark You've poisoned all your children To camouflage your scars Pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear Pray your life was just a dream The cut that never heals Pray now baby Pray your life was just a dream (I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape) Pinch the head off Collapse me like a weed Someone had to go this far I was born into this Everything turns to shit The boy that you loved Is the man that you fear Peel off all those eyes Crawl into the dark You've poisoned all your children To camouflage your scars Pray unto the splinters Pray unto your fear Pray your life was just a dream The cut that never heals Pray now baby Pray your life was just a dream The world in my hands There's no one left to hear you scream There's no one left for you (When all of your wishes are granted Many of your dreams will be destroyed)
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