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it shimmers
It still cuts deeps
Don't let the heart
Keep withering in its wake
Once Im able to grab these hands
I'll cherish all the love that comes

PcRcSITES UNDER SKIN

From creeping silence of flies and from below withering grounds
They slither from the bottom of the pit, enchanting language that's

feel you 
Crawling under my skin 
Filling me with poison
Changing changing 

Withering winding
Twisting turning 
Why am I still burning
Not again

PcRcSITES UNDER SKIN

From creeping silence of flies and from below withering grounds
They slither from the bottom of the pit, enchanting language that's

will never ever be fair so just believe
Do you want to be the precious memories that failed me
Withering away by the mistakes in the past that you've

time
With no pain
cnd no delight
c widow by the window
Watches the garden and the graves

Withering flowers
Broken glass
The monster is waiting
Outside

It's the perfect alibi
A way to get on the outside
You know I'm wasting away
A withering dead bouquet

Let's get out of here
I know a place where we

and all I'm metamorphosizing to become
And everything is withering behind me, slowly
With a sweetness, with an old familiar hum
Now somehow the rot is

the warnings
Weaved through your withering gloves
Oh, power in your pocket
Power in your stride
Power found in places
Where it's trying to hide
Let it hide
It

Withering away
You're my home
You've made me your prisoner

I am your prisoner
In this cage of gold
I am your prisoner

Was this love or
Was it possession?

Desperate remedies telegraphing
Withering heathens softly yearning
Oh, I saw it flash in front of me
Get me off of this plane
Before it's not the same
What am

Perception has changed a lot.
What in planets hell could this world be!

This is devastating my life
I'm withering from lack of love.
This is overwhelming my

from withering
I can't just say goodbye
You run away
But then get back to me
I'll still be there
Destroying your enemy, enemy, enemy

Dear Simon
Do you

much anyway
Feel the consequences while I'm withering away
Back and I'm taking the backseat
Baby we need to relax we
Taking it quicker than Maxi
Yeah, uh

the same
Taste of the crimson seed

Departs with the end of fall
Prosperity withering
It hardens this bitter soul

My color returns anew
As winter melts into

my own roots, I cannot move on
I have become a weeping tree on a gloomy day
Not green, nor yellow, but withering grey

Oh, I'm still waiting for you

of me
Can't you see I'm withering
Within my palms bleeding
Shattered remains
Like a broken mirror
Seven years later
As a broken record
Mistakes repeated

Start the music
Nothing much, a loner on my own
I am myself, my voice the same
I only dream of going back again
I'm a withering confident
And life's too

Don't leave me to rot
Breathing getting harder
Functioning has fully stopped
Lead me to the exit
Talk me through it
Folding under pressure
Withering

soon to fade
Soaring on wings of woe
Withering peer to the sun
So, you shall go, as gods left unsung

As a thin dream, soon to fade
Soaring on wings

left here alone.
I'll follow your withering voice.
I'm reaching out but now you're gone.

When all of us turn to dust
will you teach me how to lie?
I'll

Again

In Cryptic Isolation
I Am In Anguish
Withering Convictions
I Am Rejected

Drifting In Exile I Breed Contempt
Feasting Consuming Sorrow
Sickness

whispering
Bitch in a black gown, think she slithering
And I don't need life 'cause it's withering
Hope I do bleed nice when I'm ending
And I won't think twice

only to reset

They use our souls to power their withering, diminishing, worthless way of living
Cannot allow death, for nothing beckons now but the end