Текст песни Dear Antigone - The Breathing Process
You
watch
me
fall
over
and
over
again
You
watch
me
burn
alive
at
the
stake,
swaying
Wake
so
now
I
may
kill
you
once
more
Wake
so
now
I
may
taste
you
once
more
Wake
now
my
love.
My
dearest
love
of
all
that
has
become
the
obsession
of
the
obsessor
preyed
upon
the
obsession
of
the
obsessor.
My
dearest
apocalypse
my
dear
obsession
dear
Antigone.
My
dear
sweet
agony.
Dear
antigone
you
are
culmination
dear
sweet
lover
you
are
my
death
you
are
my
damnation.
"I
know
that
you
would
have
rather
laced
the
chords
around
your
neck
then
to
watch
me
die."
This
time
I
pray
you
choke
on
every
breath
of
your
empathy.
I
only
hope
to
see
your
flesh
in
the
perdition.
I
wish
we
had
burned
alive
that
night,
so
by
shreds
I'll
burn
your
lies.
You
love
your
life
your
lies.
Follow
me
now
with
my
hands
dressed
in
wrath.
Thunder
falls
silent
with
guilt
that
the
heart
beats
louder
my
lovers
guilt
has
eaten
away
her
conscience
This
time
I
pray
you
choke
on
every
breath
of
your
empathy
my
only
hope
is
to
see
your
flesh
burn.
Follow
me
with
my
hands
dressed
in
wrath
the
earth
will
be
undone.
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