Paroles de The Terror Serves A Purpose
That's onePrecipice we refuse to fall from
Straddling
Two famous worlds isn't real
We're creating a third one
That is
You invented a death-
Wish for us
To people how we saw fit
Destroyed by the dust of itself
Struck dumb by lesser things
I have been a lesser thing
I have been dumb
I have been
Oh, how it used to be
Inevitable that two feet
At a table might touch
I never thought I'd miss
Your triumphs
That much
From wife to midwife
From wife to midwife Flayed and branded
I hear you've the stomach
I hear you can stand it all
See, the terror, it serves a purpose
And we serve a purpose
And we serve a purpose
And we serve it
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