Lyrics:
the fissured gray, palms read Scraping raison d'être from culled derision Bless us None remain To bring assuagement None survive To reap remission Writhe
the fissured gray, palms read Scraping raison d'être from culled derision Bless us None remain To bring assuagement None survive To reap remission Writhe
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