Hello solace, every time I see your
Face—it’s just so damn divine
I let the thrill of it all soak up inside
The taste is all too pure
You can’t imagine what’s
Been coursing through my veins
This look is all you know
What’s inside?
Let us all, just take a gaze beyond the
Walls—they’re just too fuckin’ weak
The stone can’t contain any amount of freak
You wasted all this time
Letting the good times roll
And now the pieces left
A wave of malcontent
What’s inside?
Watch it fade, through spaces unseen by you
Invade—what is left of your filthy soul
And all of the ego you stole
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