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weathered away by the sheer weight of meaning no pause to recoil & you fall in line here it takes seed, a glimpse of the wound under the idea & you know this isn't always what it seems to be a need to compare i can see past you into forever i can see the end she is hacked by the answer face down & i never take the strain she enters the arm on the wings of the needle the media covenant claims this as truth a violent revolt to this taste of the artless grasps for the proof she's trafficking in answers [& we fly] stained by the mark of the word under order of our lady of pain the secret blistering under the skin bears the imprint of the incision [& we fly] still yearning for a brighter day Letras de canciones[& we fly] we'll blow this lie away & she is hack'd by the answer face down again & i never take the strain she is hack'd by the answer flakes out again & i never take the strain From Letras Mania