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This House is Doomed
06:57
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this vessel is a casket
this home is a tomb
conspiring while we sleep
this house is doomed
dear mother, giver of birth
world-bringer, need not hold back the hurt
look farther than the walls that surround you
there will be no blood drawn from this stone
dear father, mover of earth
great provider, need not prove your worth
model soldier of fortune
do not mock the dirt upon his hands
heaven is hell and home is far away
barren and crass, violent with decay
tireless, endless, garnished in the whitest of white
now it's turning red
a gathering of unwelcome dead
a morning collective
this fallen old tomb
this hole in the ground here
this place is a burial ground
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Waste
04:26
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i cannot collect or recall things
i wander through life like a ghost
conspirators undoubtedly surround me
i've started seeing the eyes in the walls
every sound i mistake for a haunting beck and call
it shrieks like a ghoul through the halls
i crawl through the night insomniatic
i search for a way to escape
but there's nowhere to go but the darkness
i think they'd follow me there anyway
i can't recognize my surroundings
my family and friends are estranged
someone is continuously watching
in the back of my head a burning gaze
i'm going to die as an unknown
no day in my life spent alive
and when i wake up in hell then
i'll spend eternity under the Eye
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