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Your grievances are compensation
“Blood for blood” - got your fingers in the mud
You lost your chance to taste it
Wait or waste the things you claim to love
...the things you claim to love
Take their face and wear it
Fake the taste and pay it
Late to blame, transparent
Wait or waste, disparriaged
Sadists by belief, mistakenly reprieved
Red by morning light, soaked and dead by night
Live in my shell and find your warmth
Red by morning light, soaked and dead by night
Live in my shell and find your warmth
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