Bitter Ruin
The Vice
Oh neglect me my dearMy brambles grow thick in your absenceSo next time you try to cut me downYour blades will blunten on my branches You wound the vice one turn too tightToo much pressure makes a lesser fool out of meYou bent the bars one inch too farNow they're gaping I'm escaping, who needs a key?I'm long gone Oh insult me my dearAnd like a sponge I'll absorbBut when I've soaked all I can holdOn your head like a rain cloud I'll pour You wound the vice one turn too tightToo much pressure makes a lesser fool out of meYou bent the bars one inch too farNow they're gaping I'm escaping, who needs a key?I'm long gone And you're gonna cry like a mournerAnd I'm done cowering in cornersSlowly and surely I'll saw through your sordid sob storiesI'm long goneLetras de canciones You wound the vice one turn too tightToo much pressure makes a lesser fool out of meYou bent the bars one inch too farNow they're gaping I'm escaping, who needs a key?I'm long gone
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