Some think me cheap
And someone who despises
The normalcy of heartbreak
The purity of love
But I worship the young
And just formed angel
Who sits upon the pin of lust
Everything else
Bores me
I want to see your suicide
I want to see you give it up
Your life of reason
I want you on the floor
And in a coffin your soul shaking
I want to have you doubting
Every meaning you've amassed
Like a fortune
Oh throw it away
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
I am the root
I am the progress
I'm the aggressor
I am the tablet
These ten stories
I have no morals Some think me cheap And someone who despises The normalcy of heartbreak The purity of love But I worship the young And just formed angel Who sits upon the pin of lust Everything else Bores me I want to see your suicide I want to see you give it up Your life of reason I want you on the floor And in a coffin your soul shaking I want to have you doubting Every meaning you've amassed Like a fortune Oh throw it away For worship someone Who actively despises you For worship someone Who actively despises you I am the root I am the progress I'm the aggressor I am the tablet These ten stories Explain Request ×
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