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letra de old wounds - foreboder

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speak in tongues and innuendos
since there’s no turning back
weaponise your grief so cryptically
and turn my whole world black

i held no hands but i held oaths
for which you never cared
now i’m wondering how a knowing grin
could have you running scared

i saw past the shapes and flashing lights
i wasn’t bothered by the gore
so spit your venom and slit your wrists
it doesn’t mean anything anymore

you pried it all from my cold dead grasp
in such a heartfelt theft
i feel so jaded; hollow; black
there’s nothing f-cking left

young bride
new groom
fresh blood
old wounds
young bride
new groom
fresh blood
old wounds

- foreboder

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