Lyrics:
by the word,
Think it's time I made it heard.
No more empty self possession,
Visions swept under the mat.
It's no New Years resolution,
by the word,
Think it's time I made it heard.
No more empty self possession,
Visions swept under the mat.
It's no New Years resolution,
Well, you can run, run
And move away from
But you cannot hide yourself
From self possession
Well, you can run, run
And move away from
But you
Think it's time I made it heard.
No more empty self possession,
Visions swept under the mat.
It's no New Years resolution,
It's more than that.
Now I wake
the night
Just let it burn away
And there is nothing in the world that I
Would ever give up for you my baby
Don't speak, I've lost my self possession
Here
reflection
Lose control to self-possession
Lose all sense of indiscretion
Give in to the self obsession
Make love to your own reflection
Lose control
from their imagery
The self Possesion & Demonology
False profecy & idelogoy
Fake theology is not etymology b
No doubt GOD is still the word,
Regardless
self-possession
And then failing that she wanted lives and vivisection
Oh nightmare girl
Things are getting weirder
At the speed of light
Nightmare girl
each moment”
Killing with self possession and pleasure
And observing the sweet images when death arrives
Confusion of feelings and perceptions
self-possession
I will kiss but never tell
I’m overdressed and did I make a good impression?
I will soon see for myself
My rendition of the great human condition
Is
where the chosen ones align, she's waiting for me
Terms arranged with my self-possession, a final chance to be free
In the house, the house of pleasures
the characters L-O-V-E
But before that they must have missed to list E-V
And by they and I mean the quick compression self-possession
Sessions' obsessions
It keeps me pushing to the ground
I can't hold self-possession
Feelings discharge the soul
I inhale
I with exhale
I spout the darkness
What inside
all the way out
I've cried and I've made my amends but
Face a new reality
Of self-possession; this girl is an army
Don't worry about me
I'm good for
Slide from out the legs
It seems the choice is made, amore
Robbed of self-possession
'Cause the plans were laid before me
I can't play the fence
I am your device
A subterfuge
This self possession takes it's hold
The wires never sleep
Nothing forgotten
And as the world screams
Method is driven
aggression, self-possession
I'm fighting wars internally
Heavy, like the one of the Spanish succession
I'm tryna find light in the dark
I tried to find my
this splintered wood
Claustrophobic self-possession
You wouldn't help me if you could
They say that I look fine
But it's just Formaldehyde
I'm breaking
that sound
It's a self-possession
Never spoken out loud
I've been crying
For another I can conjugate
Simply dying
Under pressure to deny my fate
Holy
Man out of time
He's got everything but self-possession
Walking the line
Anachronizing, agonizing over
If he'd been a century older
He might have
fuck i got mental
Till the day they do like Khalid Muhammad this who I 'am fuck being gentle
Our ways have shown me nothing but idle self-possession
We
The Repressions
Flipping all self-possession
Please forgive our transgression
Pointing out what is wrong
We are The Repressions
Reaching out to our best friends
Emptiness
Or morbid fascination
Nothing left
Can't seem to find the cause
Shattered glass
What once was self possession
No tears
Just dust upon my face
Now
Fucks your pride.
Appease your fevered mind
Recoil from self-possession.
Set things straight one last time:
Bury your dead.
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