Twarres

Twarres - Wêr Bisto

Blood spills from unsealed wounds, baleful afflictions devolved from you,

The ones I love (I love), ripped from this world so young,

The ones I love, they are walking corpses.

I will not shed one more tear for you, and these sutures have yet to bind my flesh,

I'll burn this idol in effigy of you,

My prayers bemoan a love untrue.

Know this, I've lost all compassion, shes cursed by her brooding,

May I mar you father?

As to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden,

I'll make you live with it, you live with this.

And I will not shed one more tear for you, these sutures have yet to bind my flesh,

I'll burn this idol in effigy of you,

My prayers bemoan a love untrue

You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd die for (condemned so young).

You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd kill for (condemned so young).

Dream not of me.

Let my words haunt you.

Copulate with your self loathing.

I WILL WATCH YOU BURN, I WILL WATCH YOU...BURN.

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