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• Artiste: Society's Finest
• Titre: Always A Bridesmaid, Never A Bride
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What were your thoughts did they consume you your dead silence your untamed tongue where are your eyes what are they searching for I see your heart in the midst of sin as the sky burns burning hot as sin numbers your days oh that smell of a torn soul many times the angels watch and weep over you praying for you but the demons place themselves upon you hoping to kill you and I see the manifestation take place for each breath fades away your eyes have seen enough shattering images of innocence lost the sun becomes a sliver and silently drifts away leaving you with the choice to kill your flesh dead and cold as you lie there breathless your wings begin to form and the whispers of mockery leave your soul