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• Artiste: Flarestar
• Titre: The Fine Art Of Suffocation
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((I'm fed up with frustration)) ((I've had enough)) of Civilization. And as your rose withers, You're left with splinters Of something you cant forget And as you fall back to your knees, And you whisper your condolences to me. Have my failed on deaf ears? And I'm I blind to see, The last fallen angel. ((And that maybe, just maybe, I'm fed up with humanity)) ------------- It's like Choking Provoking Me to stay, but I cant leave anyway My restraints are my restrictions. -------------- ((And I hear the echoes of your footsteps)) And you cry one single tear, And as your eyes recede, They no longer pleasure me. This black angel The red blade ------------- It's like Choking Provoking Me to stay, but I cant leave anyway My restraints are my restrictions. -------------- ((Your crossing the line)) One more time. Your conscience Its a nuisance, Its reluctant to stop my forthcoming <I feel the steel screaming at me> And what does it open up. The wings of the fallen Take me under ------------- It's like Choking Provoking Me to stay, but i cant leave anyway My restraints are my restrictions. -------------- ------------- It's like Choking Provoking Me to stay, but i cant leave anyway My restraints are my restrictions. -------------- My supply of air My anger My last goodbye Such a shame... My life has become your energy.