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Sinner's Exile

you seek retribution but you leave with no courage inside you’re looking to fill the hole in you, but you love having an empty mind you say you can see now but in reality you are horribly blind you think you know who has a heart so cold its mine you hold on to all you have when all you have is a wicked mind ask me to show you how to change but I cannot help to change a soul that’s dead and confined you wear that mask just to hide just to hide all the hatred you hold inside how can you see with eyes sewn shut and no light to see is in sight you confide in ignorance, you’re asinine actions defile in misery pain knows no boundaries and love is constricted all the while hide in that god forsaken wasteland you call hallowed ground come into me and be true to your wicked mind now you’re mine and I am your sweet cyanide for the rest of time you will sit on the throne in a self inflicted perdition you can call it sinners exile

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