[00:11.87]The minute is hard and it walks an unfit honest mile alone. the truth laid out to wait rest well and die cold. I know
[00:23.85]The method lips drawn wide to turn and sway. to smile behind the biting tongue. each of us danced well in lies. the
[00:33.77]the Hand handle and the sword.
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[00:47.42]Lies there are those of us who will embrace lies and yet if it comforts us we will do what lies do... when I confess
[00:56.41]There is no truth demons remain sleepless inlove with blood starved souls forgotten without sounds... between birth
[01:03.65]And death lies will whisper deepest disintegration before the living. lies fashioned with the images of angelic faces. it
[01:12.51]Grows into a stillness and we will responde lies can I speak of deepest deaths unseen... pearl teardrops will fall from
[01:21.41]The faces of undeserved suffering... forcing permanent days unmoving...
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[01:33.08]Slicing clean but not as deep and waht equals scars will tell pain runs hard hate runs clean and on the floor your
[01:45.58]Whitlings fell. because this monster begets the monster... myself and the thorn of fear that the selfsame well from
[01:57.79]Which my laughter comes would also bleed with my tears...