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    .crrust - Pain Is Only A Mere Sensation



    Let me try to discomfort you
    Let the others do same things with you
    we'll see who's failing
    and who's doing fine
    You like competitions
    I know it cause your

    shallow lakes reflect shades of what's left of your names

    I'll run away
    I'll mix in with the foreigners
    I'll come back when the horizon clears up
    I'm a drag addict
    I won't be able to fear your fears
    You'll probably stop when blood Interferes

    with blue threads from the liver
    with hands washed in quicksilver
    the color
    the one that sets the rules
    sets the rules on fire
    I see it in your eyes

    I don't think I'll fit into your dream
    Of perfect order and everything still
    I won't fit in I'll bring my chaos along
    Taking you further
    Teaching you havoc
    Taunting the birds
    To bring you the message

    Life's too exhausting and
    That makes you untouchable
    Death's so insignificant
    And that makes me too play the game
    Blood's so wasteful and
    Flesh is too repulsive so
    So what else is there to enjoy
    But getting rid of it all
    There's no space for compassion

    At least the bones still hold
    They don't have to avoid
    Meeting eyes
    Keeping track of the light years
    Aren't we just wasting time
    Is there really something to bow down to
    You being untouchable
    Means I'm unforgivable
    It's all to forget about
    Still you do play the game
    I see it in your eyes your eyes
    They're dying slow deaths

    See for yourself
    I'm on your side
    Seal yourself off
    I will not die

    Nobody gets lower
    Nobody shuts up
    Strangely though someone's for hire
    When others are left to get by
    Spread wireless the virus
    Leaves a blank space the shape of a split mirror
    behind
    To polish
    My sick soul
    Then demolish it all

    Nobody wants to take control
    everyone wants to be free
    from fever that comes from knowledge
    and photographed by the above

    Can I get the picture signed
    one more time
    and get back what's mine
    I've left my parts here long ago
    didn't think of coming back
    but it seems that
    I fell right in again
    I'm stuck in here for long

    For as long as it takes
    the war to be forgotten about
    The rumors have it
    that new clouds are now carved

    You've come home only
    to find that your boundaries
    have eaten your soul
    you now stand for all the hate you love
    and everything you're bargained for

    Irresistible to some
    Annoying to others
    Driven by the winds
    Caught inside the fins
    Relying on weather
    To smooth out the leather
    On you

    Only to soak and freeze the triggered hands like frozen brush ends dipped in red paint dripping down as they thaw forming figures out of splashes turning back to shatters of dried blood

    Irresistible to some
    Annoying to others
    Driven by the winds
    Caught inside the fins
    Relying on weather
    To rip out your studs

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    Then sun will lick the foreign waters off the mud and
    Cut through all the layers of their tender faces.
    So I'll dust off the only line the bending's left to start with as I continue to erode my sense with silence.

    Each second here is worth a million later I took a dive and sank into the ground

    The figures rising they seem too harmless
    They seam too instant they sound too faithful
    I've cracked them open but they're empty inside
    They sound like vultures approaching their dead
    They fear and worship the early meanings of older sayings and shout them out loud

    Deep in the lost and found with bad intentions
    Stuck in the classroom all with wrong decisions
    It takes a while to judge us by the things that





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