Guillotines
Give a reason to live without a head
Understand the living will one day be the dead
If we all could only see the world is nothing short of agony
Loathing creatures will are truly are, sweet we appear on the outside
Lifeless and headless like the minds we slowly lose
Only the dead can tell the truth for they have got no words left
Today we hear the same as tomorrow emptiness pointless headless mindless sorrows
In the end we all kneel before the soundless roar of the blade as it comes down
Now we wait for it to go through the bone remove our hears and take us home
Eternal sleep and no more pain one last sleep no longer insane take me to the block
Slumber never felt so sweet no more will i ever talk back for the head I had now I lack
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