Soilent Green

Soilent Green - Sewn Mouth Secrets songtekst

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closet master reveal yourself

clenching the truth in your throat

choking on an abundance of lies

i've broken it down one more time

i stand and observe

the puppets preach

if i could cut the knotted strings

instead i have to grit my teeth

no control... what might have i done

put your mind in my hands

i'll break it down another time

leaving this hate aside

tie me up and tie me down

tell me a secret, i'll tell you a lie

rise to your behalf of the blame

stand-up to tell me

what is right or wrong

contradict this friendship

we once had

play the deceiver while you preach

pleasure me... pleasure my head...

wishing you dead

backstabbing... to gain a higher standard

mistrust... distrust...

a higher ground... a higher you

well fuck that...

a channel of degradation

through this misunderstood

form of communication

seduction of the mind...

climbing walls like hordes of rats

our plagued feelings of undying lust

speak... lips sealed...

stolen... secret... your eyes they lie...

can't hold... it in...

your mouth speaks fuck...

hope you... choke

boiling point of my brain...

driving my inner insane

sink the quest... stolen identity

worst time... last time

surrounded br betrayal

a plea for forgiveness

ramblings of a mad idea

intake the abuse

tolerance... the system

an excuse for this release

lost time... explore the just cause

a broken verse of points

a key to lock the stride

to be deceived again

apologies unnacceptable...

through discourse

taping the mouth shut...

during intercourse

i lust your sweet distrust...

crawling through your shit

keeping your mouth shut

you couldn't conceive it

lost this game of yours

it made you deceive me

lies being spoken... untrue

are you afraid to see me

stand your ground... a loss

standing in this room alone

blank spaces on peoples faces

question marks in my mind

wished years of agony on myself

heal... this... self-blame

equal sides confused

this... the thread that intertwines

soul... the mind of selfishness

lost... all these hungry mouths

transmissions from tempest

bite... the nonsense comes out

my... rumors that one lives

tongue... speak the goddamn truth

cinema of fury

a promise of lies must be left

to make good for yourself

boiling point pressures inside...

twisting my secrets into lies
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