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Your religion is a coping
Mechanism for you life
And the attraction that has laid
Out with no action, it's died
My head on a crooked arm
My pillow for the night
I have lost my reason to fight
I can't see you
It's return
It's return
I suppose that you have gotten
So great now that none
Can speak to you
The right substance
A camelhair brush
A patterned finger, and the skin
I despise you
More than you will ever know
Epitomising desolation row
Come to me
Come to me
My hell in vain
Like plastic in a flame
I distort
And mould myself
Around your body burnt
I'm numb from pain
When your return
Heralds my final gain
I see the yellow of your eyes
It hurts you as I sympathize
I died but you also lost your lives
How proud you mother lied
But its my family that mocks
The cries ringing through
Courtroom walls
A dampened cell
Where daylight falls on you
Like plastic in a flame
