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letra de bleeding from a well run dry - mal form

burning in the skin of sh-t
internal war, eternal bliss
bleeding from a wells run dry
with soul on the noose there’s no tears left to cry

suffer as one
there are no forgiven
i’ll do what i need to levy deliverance

if pride is the k!ller
ill k!ll with pride
when you hate yourself, theres no need to commit suicide

chained to the ground, ill burn it up and relapse
to stand and to fall, to build it up and tear it down
a boulder on my back, a boulder up the hill
convictions reside in the back of my head, wish i was dead
feathers on my skin, tar on the feathers
paraded through the crowd
sitting on my palanquin and hunched

i close my eyes as the body escapes the body
i love the way it makes me feel
pleasured, pain
and to dig up the bones that sets it in place
and to forgive the soul that reaps the hurt, you’ll just have to k!ll me
i’ve seen better days laying in the stains i create
rotting in a box, i scribe another page
the sun ain’t set in the last couple nights
this life is gone, out of head, out of f-cking sight

can i live as a product of future, if i’m stuck in my past
to feel prosperous, i must reconnect
but i cannot face what brought myself down into this

its intoxicating, please save me

roaches stain the ground, victims of need
biting and tearing, enslaved to my greed
another day, another breath
strain the wine and takes whats left
until i’m bled dry
pray for rain in this darkening sky
arid plains of my life and demise

return to form, the sweet taste upon my lips
the shackles loosen from my wrist and cracks
then inlaid with gold, the opulance and tyranny befalls many give to themselves

- mal form

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