Plagiarist

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Your hard struck voice is peeling the paint off the walls

You'll find yourself
Caught in the relapse of twisted truth
You'll find yourself
Falling off the edge of veracity

So just make me weak for all to see
Soon I'll have your fucking head

I'm just so sick of standing on the edge
Close your words
I don't need anyone to speak for me
Hold your tongue before I rip it out

Suffocate yourself in your demise
It won't be long until you drowned in your own lies

As our feet tied to anchors
I await for the sun to rise
This will be just a test of our crippled minds

As the shadows shall seek us
You will then meet your match

As I look to the sky
There's only one thing left to see
I must swallow my shadows
For there to be any hope left for me
So much has been untold
These broken hearts I'll have to spare
I'll dig my own grave and bury my secrets
Deep inside with me

I'll be feeding off your words
As the earth's fear is getting deeper
The control we have has always been fading away

As I look to the sky
There's only one thing left to see
I must swallow my shadows
For there to be any hope left for me
So much has been untold
These broken hearts I'll have to spare
I will dig my own grave and bury my secrets
Deep inside with me

Suffocate yourself in your demise
It won't be long until you've drowned in your own lies

Bury yourself in your own damn lies.

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from Collections, released June 25, 2013

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