Innocence- a painful reminiscence a what was not and will never be. Meant not for me. An unjust war on the futile. Bludgeoning my affection (wide open) Cries of overkill. Scraps of memories flung from our master's table. A plan I'm sure to disable. Allegiance to none other. Bludgeoning my affection (wide open) Cries of overkill. Regenerate a healing catharsis that bursts, meaningless. Regenerate a healing catharsis that bursts, meaningless. Graceful, a selfish will, the chilling thrill, a play on the nerves to end "all serves" As penance to a man's drying tear, we leer but deny ourselves.
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