I will sew shut the lips of the liars mouth And silence who fails to see A clean hit to the head of the ignorant whore As a sign of how much you mean If it's so easy how come you struggle still To gane some attention? All your words so dated and pathetic Feeding still from the plate of jealousy
Oh how you wish to climb up to my level And spark some sorely needed light Into a life so drained of everything you want And ridden with prejustice You never could face your own incompitence You try to choke your envy as I watch I embrace the silence as your words die out Now that you're hanging gasping From the rope of guilt
Silence the one
You are the one Who sorely needed the light
I will sew shut the lips of the liars mouth And silence who fails to see A clean hit to the head of the ignorant whore As a sign of how much you mean If it's so easy how come you struggle still To gane some attention? All your words so dated and pathetic Feeding still from the plate of jealousy |
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