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[Mac Lethal]
For every hole I've punched in the wall
Every piece of paper crumbled as we've suffer in the bloodiest fall
For every pulsating ego blistered into moon ripe nosebleeds
I nurse these festering wounds and drop no seeds
but grow an orchid garden
Now the pains on your portrait hardens with a face that resorts to jargon
Scribbled like a suicide note
Like I'll stop
I show the beauty by a profile shot
Freeze, don't fret for the truth
Cause I'll pray till I heard footsteps on the roof
I swear to god I don't believe in angels
Ask me, atheist, ashly
Where's the wings in this relationship
Passions has passed me, cast another spell
Mortified, melancholy, Madness to Michelle
Suicide Sarah, illiterate your fate, worship the absence, and demonstrate my faith
(Face in the mirror on my bathroom door
I saw her dance in rain in the summer downpour)
I saw her dance till the rain put the fire out
Burned at the steak, Joan of Arc little anxious saint
I illustrate the gates of hell into my notebook her flesh burns up in the furnace
Ashes to Ashley
Urns to something earnest
I slit my wrist and curse with an ink pen
Write a revelation, burn a stack of bibles
question my faith, get my churlish ass to smile
Find another suttel piece of confidence to muster
Her ministry echoes in this monolithic structure
Cremate the dieing Christmas trees
The winter is full of bitter, ashy, black blizzards
And when the superstition delivered
And it came down the chimney they found her in the fire place with me
Ashes to Ashley

The fire's only half dead, how many angels can you fit on a match head
Count them
Try start a fire
Do it
Turn the volume down or write a song to her movement (x4)

[Sadistik]
We walked a broken path while the sun was bleak
And we were holding hands on these rusted swings
That I called "us" and my love would sink
underseas that we would drown underneath
When you would swim deep to catch my lip's speech
To try to catch drifts to catch what it means
And you found what would grow between us
So I thought about you while I wrote The Phoenix
And now my spine shivers from the notes that you speak
of perfect pitched melodies and emotions you seek
That I'm composing in dreams, so you see that I love you
And I'll hold your broken dreams till I'm bleeding in puddles
She breaks bones, engraves poems in gravestones (Text!)
Paints quotes of pathos when pain grows (Next!)
Rain flows became hopes of rainbows (When!)
Angels with halos and saints spoke (Blessed!)
Death to this world now we've given enough
I wanna hide you from the company that misery loves
And so I draw blood with few strokes and our love it drew close
so you can draw attention with the pen that you hold
Reveal your energy; and we'll just get to keep
The radio-active I can feel your chemistry
When we gaze at sea waves and freebase off replays
that re-late to cliches to see fate will be grace
I find peace in our dance on ice sheets
To bathe your silhouette in the tears the skies weep
We'll burn bridges to find warmth from life's storms
And cross roads at the point where lives meet
I'll show you memories I hate to reveal
If you could feel what I say Then I could say what I feel
And I finally learned what it takes to confess
I'll take you to place filled with grace and sunsets
[Mac Lethal]   For every hole I've punched in the wall   Every piece of paper crumbled as we've suffer in the bloodiest fall   For every pulsating ego blistered into moon ripe nosebleeds   I nurse these festering wounds and drop no seeds   but grow an orchid garden   Now the pains on your portrait hardens with a face that resorts to jargon   Scribbled like a suicide note   Like I'll stop   I show the beauty by a profile shot   Freeze, don't fret for the truth   Cause I'll pray till I heard footsteps on the roof   I swear to god I don't believe in angels   Ask me, atheist, ashly   Where's the wings in this relationship   Passions has passed me, cast another spell   Mortified, melancholy, Madness to Michelle   Suicide Sarah, illiterate your fate, worship the absence, and demonstrate my faith   (Face in the mirror on my bathroom door   I saw her dance in rain in the summer downpour)   I saw her dance till the rain put the fire out   Burned at the steak, Joan of Arc little anxious saint   I illustrate the gates of hell into my notebook her flesh burns up in the furnace   Ashes to Ashley   Urns to something earnest   I slit my wrist and curse with an ink pen   Write a revelation, burn a stack of bibles   question my faith, get my churlish ass to smile   Find another suttel piece of confidence to muster   Her ministry echoes in this monolithic structure   Cremate the dieing Christmas trees   The winter is full of bitter, ashy, black blizzards   And when the superstition delivered   And it came down the chimney they found her in the fire place with me   Ashes to Ashley      The fire's only half dead, how many angels can you fit on a match head   Count them   Try start a fire   Do it   Turn the volume down or write a song to her movement (x4)      [Sadistik]   We walked a broken path while the sun was bleak   And we were holding hands on these rusted swings   That I called "us" and my love would sink   underseas that we would drown underneath   When you would swim deep to catch my lip's speech   To try to catch drifts to catch what it means   And you found what would grow between us   So I thought about you while I wrote The Phoenix   And now my spine shivers from the notes that you speak   of perfect pitched melodies and emotions you seek   That I'm composing in dreams, so you see that I love you   And I'll hold your broken dreams till I'm bleeding in puddles   She breaks bones, engraves poems in gravestones (Text!)   Paints quotes of pathos when pain grows (Next!)   Rain flows became hopes of rainbows (When!)   Angels with halos and saints spoke (Blessed!)   Death to this world now we've given enough   I wanna hide you from the company that misery loves   And so I draw blood with few strokes and our love it drew close   so you can draw attention with the pen that you hold   Reveal your energy; and we'll just get to keep   The radio-active I can feel your chemistry   When we gaze at sea waves and freebase off replays   that re-late to cliches to see fate will be grace   I find peace in our dance on ice sheets   To bathe your silhouette in the tears the skies weep   We'll burn bridges to find warmth from life's storms   And cross roads at the point where lives meet   I'll show you memories I hate to reveal   If you could feel what I say Then I could say what I feel   And I finally learned what it takes to confess   I'll take you to place filled with grace and sunsets
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