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Thorns For Misery - Lyrics

Thorns for Misery

Up from my bowels here comes my hatred
You blood is dripping your eyes are weeping
I hear you speaking what would you know
Just kill yourself cause you stink up this world

Keep on kneeling and I'll bring you down
Your pulse in pounding to the deafening sound
There's no remorse this is your final hour
I bring the pain that leaves you hollow

I see you weakness pouring out
It fills the cracks in your dreams
You wear this face of forgiveness now
And your spat on by rage
Give up your body
Release your soul
Bounded by wrath
It takes all control

Up from my bowels here comes my hatred
You blood is dripping your eyes are weeping
I hear you speaking what would you know
Just kill yourself cause you stink up this world

Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by rage
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by Hate
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by rage
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by Hate

Keep on kneeling and I'll bring you down
Your pulse in pounding to the deafening sound
There's no remorse this is your final hour
I bring the pain that leaves you hollow

I see you weakness pouring out
It fills the cracks in your dreams
You wear this face of forgiveness now
And your spat on by rage
Give up your body
Release your soul
Bounded by wrath
It takes all control

Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by rage
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by Hate
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by rage
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by Hate
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by rage
Your broken, dreaming, distorted, and absent
You feel the silence broken by Hate

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