Pull my strings, wont you pull my strings To a loathsome beat wont you make me dance Being never at a loss my only devil was the cost I still stay pissed and lonely I grab a nail, hold it high So the hammer hits me hardest My motives are incidental Just ask my other half My only devil They tried to run me off Of flesh and blood Let mad be mad with madness I have only three exits Death or Madness I am propagated by the sword, and ever since I have been a subject of madness In a moment of fruits and patients The fear of death itself, are flung aside But we keep on keeping on to an orgy of devils, satyrs brides Thoughts are powerless Rational considerations are forgotten Seizing weapons Oh were dangerous and sensible as a mad dog Call off the thirst, they will come And when the cumming gets good Im bound to fuck it up Rapture I can not ascend Im not done suffering yet Cut my strings someone cut my strings So I can gnash my teeth Curse the demon that spoke thus I have lost my mind my only devil by my side, He looked at me, said shit happens I apologize and will reconstitute as soon as I possibly can But your voice just shook me to my core Im no longer gentle now a soulless man Rapture I can not ascend Im not done suffering yet Rapture I will not ascend Now a soulless man Rapture envision this I rot into shit, feed the foliage I have no options and I cant say maybe Its possible or very probable No way, to hell with reality, Ill die in music Never so sure our rapture to create The riots in my heart with nothing to be done Come ruin or rapture we all go with the sun But less faith in familiars left me at the brink of hate Its keeps me rotting on this planet till the end of my days My saviors gone, my devils all whats left I could never lose you love or my angels would rest But darkness is so god damn welcoming So let the angels rest and the demons tear through me You are my deep, deadly, domestic vice They can have there masked death, unspoken disgust For everything surrounds hastens to decay My Santeria, sublime and grace God if I could see you now Id spit right in your face You can shove my fate right up your ass Because youve brought nothing but pain Im sick of these voices going on in the back of my head I hope it explodes out the front of my face over and over and over again Hush, dont cry The worlds watching from outside Take the grief Bind it to your bones, dont you dare weep Stay silent or lie Because my only devils what sold me time Cant afford to exist Cant go on like this
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