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Our Halo

Without a doubt, as words like a waterfall

Meet gravity for the first time, as they descend and fall from the destination of your mouth

Heavy and endured, despite the loose ends that so anxiously are left, only too crawl

Perfect from the most imperfect, separate your commands from the brightest demands

Introduce yourself to thee, the great embarrassment is he

Opposing sides from what outermost is expected to be defined as a fiend, evidence screams for mercy as you show your true colors

You've seen too much, lobotomize all that you await to see, vibrant words get ever so violent, sweeter phrases only prove to be the same as any other

Evil, prudent blessings are asked upon one another, snake skin lips say three over used words, as we lay kisses on the cheeks of our mothers

Play with ill verses, just how we, in the pass, have rehearsed it

Hanging on for dear life by Satan's left horn, he wishes you've never been born

Demonic actions to take upon a country of the most superb individual half's, like improper fractions

God had already sent angels from heaven above, to build empires of devils, that is heaven to the demons below, as they all look up

Fire ants act like events now that have happened, an imprint in the dirt for the future that awaits all, are yet to happen

Dreams gamble on your children's minds, don't be fooled by the wealth of them

Wishing upon the set of the sun is now a crime, lay waste to your children's home, inside their chest, has now converted to a messily common grin

Gardens of tart fruit are planted amongst the yards of all, a worldly song

When bites are taken from the fruit of the harvest, snails and rodents have now entered your soul, like a needle does an old vintage doll

A younger superstition, only heard and never sung

Overwhelm the streams with the blood of the worlds children, the marine life are swimming joylessly in burgundy

Fisher of the dammed, sail across the lakes of fire, this is how it had always been

The rich eat the fish, are now freaks from what they see lay hidden beneath the scales, reserved disease underneath

You've been told the stories of remarkable spirits, haunting tales of cotton

Mercy was killed with a pillow over its head, with a bullet lighter than a ghost, no one could hear it

Thrown away with the ease of an carcass, adopted by the forgotten

Orphaned to lands of the dammed, watch as the clock commits suicide

Our kings and queens all live together

In castles made of sand

All blessed with powers, I've abused mine

A palace of creed

Your just like one of us, underwater and unable to breathe, graveyards of sorrows and toys

Amongst the stones engraved with white chalk, like bone

Generations dead, girls and boys

The mark of the beast, this oath alone

" Ever so outspoken, for we all remain eternal, at ease, for we are all broken "