acetyl - cult friends lyrics
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under the faces of the capitol fight
a marred vernacular baiting to cry
so vacant, suburb pathetic
some simulacra severing my volition
i don’t wanna know the stake in leaving my figure
overtaking, digging for acetyl
do you see me drawing the knife?
do you see me drawing the line?
sewing your furrowed hands
i’m sick of your habits
sore over diesel sweat
you know how i fake it
how do you get like that
so eager and craving abuse
loving you sober was more
dire than defacing my light
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