The Downfall

Their hanging on the downfall
Of this damaged property
Digging up from the core root
Of mass insanity

So words are slowly whispered
For a false fatality
Give them what they ask for
So they dig the dirt on me

A sliver tounge in silence
Give me a shovel for this grave
Entertain the opposition
For those inflictions that you made

I'll bury in this rubble
Let this dirt replace my blood
Wash up upon this pervse earth
I'm waiting for the flood

So I can ,run away away ,run away
My love
Run away run away run away my love

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