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letra de sincerity - sun is poison

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who’s been clipping my leg through a broken holster?
i stand over a gaunt image of my face
i’m cowering through taut twine
shrinking fiber clothesline
placing tired patterns into place
one or another way

outside built unwanted property
took a chest compression properly
lucid, woke into a soon ruinous state
i’m uncomfortable and restless
trying not to be so selfish
how long have i spent in this place?
seven hedging on a formless interest
it’s not coming in a sincere way
cabalistic as the deifiеd abundance of the first human mistake (i madе)

i swear, belial, i can make my own luck
i can’t depart from your tired name
cabalistic as the deified abundance of the first human mistake
and if i won’t look well, at least i will look clean
i want to be clean enough for you to see through me
when they find you out, i won’t be around
they’re gonna find you out
they’re gonna –

- sun is poison

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