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letra de scented scoff - troyleft

i can feel it k!lling me
least i know i’ll k!ll it back
there’s thrill in that
channel the will of mac then send it off
meant to have ought
hold it in, control the wind then mend the cough
scented scoff
temperament is rented like invented gods
sittin in the synagogue admittin the fraud
fraught with covering the hidden applause
got up under sinning, puppeted a h-ll of a show
intermission was odd
switch fl!cker, back in the sheets for the peak
live whats taught
times of whеn i think of her
make a list, that sh-t is long
didn’t want to sacrifice in liеu of when i did her wrong
rude to have accepted defeat then alluded to some hope
she was swimming i was drowning
wishing she had threw some rope
grief and too much room to cope
i’d just renewed the lease on life
and then it all went up in flames
a reprieve with depleted lights
so leave the ice below the veins
it holds the pain at bay
don’t have to go, don’t hate to stay
just look at the growth i made today
trust the reoccurrence of it
don’t deter the subject
i want to flourish public
right beside you
and i’m sorry for every time i remind you
i’m scared that if you hide i’m never gonna find you
prepared then not to die
the weight of all the grief is more immediate than ever
i swear that i’m not repeating it
lately been the neediest
that’s because i can’t find whats remediate
deny repudiation, not conceiving it
turned to trepidation quick
relieving isn’t in the deck
a card to a house that’s one away from collapse
a rebuild is a steep expense
cheap suspense
i don’t want to make a mother lovin thing
mother loving me thru thick and thin
endured another spring
hear the birds sing, the wolf cries, goodbye to the ring
the collective infinite testament of forever’s brink
say the vow, toast, clink
then there’s now, got the ch-nks in the armor
it was worth it and it still is
antiquate the silence with the stillness
won’t defend a fate if we don’t end this break, i hate it
i became the mess i laid in
eyes invested on the pavement
i should save-it-in-definitely with you
nah, it’s too belated

- troyleft

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