paroles de chanson Spite - Chaosbay
In
my
bleak
depression
I
feel
rage
and
lust
Keen
to
take
possession
Of
my
self-distrust
With
an
overwhelming
reminiscence
Looking
back
to
all
these
woods
I
never
entered
And
the
dreams
I
never
shared
I
let
you
become
the
medicine
And
excuse
for
wasted
time
and
wasted
anger
In
these
futile
love
affairs
But
what
if
this
pill
brings
me
down
to
my
knees
As
you
suck
this
poison
out
of
me
You
relieve
me
of
all
burdens
I
was
given
By
the
mothers
of
my
past
About
as
much
as
you
imprison
me
Inside
a
cage
made
of
allusive
indecisions
But
at
least
these
cages
last
When
distress
comes
closer
I'll
always
will
Be
longing
for
kisses
And
shattering
thrills
Your
mission
is
over
So
get
off
my
back
You're
this
kind
of
person
That
blows
my
stack
In
my
bleak
depression
I'm
deserted
land
Craving
pain
and
passion
Drying
for
nights
on
end
When
distress
comes
closer
I'll
always
will
Be
longing
for
kisses
And
shattering
thrills
Your
mission
is
over
So
get
off
my
back
You're
this
kind
of
person
That
blows
my
stack
Now
raise
your
glasses
To
humankind
And
its
selflessness
at
heart
And
betray
the
masses
Until
they're
blind
To
the
core
of
spite
that
really
tears
them
apart
Before
the
last
tear
dries
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