Into the Thicket
Perjurer
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The dime you Turned on still embed In my chest Nestled between The beats Requiring daily Pruning Of resentment that Reaches Forth from its void lest Take root And choke the air from My lungs I walk in blissful Agony Woe be tide The pure of heart In the witching hour It dies upon the hearth Lamenting The lie I have to Tell myself Oh what magnanimous Masochism to Want this Cruelty and be so Justly Sated for my part I must Learn the finer feats of Heracles And with the fighting Spirit Of Cú Chulainn slay this beast Woe be tide The pure of heart In the witching hour It dies upon the hearth Woe be tide The pure of heart In the witching hour It's ides upon the hearth This silence is spiteful This hatred a violence Growing accustomed to the Dark living inside us All the things i should have known Better now rest lest Time atone deleting Happy moments better left alone Can we survive this winter Our discontent a bitter warmth Breadth of levity thinner Than we could ever want Can we survive this winter Our discontent a bitter warmth Breadth of levity thinner Than we could ever want Making pacts with Hel for Valhalla Just to witness Idun Charm the apples From Yggdrasil One last time
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