Prolong the walk through souls hemorrhage
The ability of men won´t settle or ease the everyday
Oaks and burdens are in illustrious marriage to the grind
Please cut me to pieces and remodel me
I, Me and Mine
We will all die
All in to keep the wheels forging new paths to ejaculate
Sensation fleeting
Please, bring one last angle. Maybe that one willdifferentiate
Please cut me to pieces and remodel me
Passionately feed the sense of I, Me and Mine
I´ll hand every point if I could every single drop of life to lift you
But your vanity is yours to keep
I´ve tasted it all and now it´s bitter-sweet
My self burned and now I speak in tongues

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