Indulgist - Entanglement | Текст песни

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so red,
the rifts of the finger that will stroke
my nihilist regrets
we raise our spirits once again
to knowledge, to plagues, to our typical aspects
to your plight, to my approaching relapse
i plead the 5th, my right to speak has been withdrawn, the walls will speak for us
we don't believe in something that we cannot see
we know it's there
we fear to love anyone, we may tangle and break
but the feeling
it will mislead anyone
into knowing.
i've got this sickening feeling in the back of my throat
i feel like coughing blood back up on the fucking world

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