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Season 6 of WOE.BEGONE continues next week.
Lyrics:
I’m not afraid
Of the endless days,
One eye open as I float along
The surface keeping guard,
And I hope I’m wrong
That I terrorize every eye iIm put upon
And I wonder what it is you see
A core beyond the pageantry.
At this point I might be
A relegated curiosity
An oddity from your past
Would you look at me?
"Would you look at that!"
Hoarfrost in the morning
Surely some must die
Freezing over overnight
But I’ll donate my warmth and
My hands will keep you safe
The cold will wither while we wait
But surely some must die
But surely some must die
But surely some must die
How do they handle it?
But surely some must die
But surely some must die
How do I handle it?
You are casting shadows with your blood,
I see them when I plunge,
If I can smell you in the ocean,
Then they can smell you in the ocean,
Eliminate the feeble consciousness
That gave me confidence to kill,
Instinct over will,
Diamond against diamond you are
Mercifu,l I will
Grab you in my jaws to hold you.
I will grab you in my jaws to hold you,
But blood seeps through my jaws when I hold you.
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