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warehouses lining up at the door
strobe sounding to a four on the floor
glitter falling from the face of a raver
coated black the precious angel of danger
step inside to free your heart and your shine
rip a line and let the conk in your mind
broken bodies synchronized to the feature
demons flying sipping wine by the speakers

can't feel it
ears reeling
eyes burning
mind turning
can't find no
air time so
I climb
my heart is blackened death

seeking out the one i came here to scout
roundabout with scars parading his clout
evil dane has got his name in with satan
for burning churches down

i've got a plan
i've got a target
hate seething here
i've got to spark it
get me a lender and a hexing of hellfire
shoot up the school and see your name in the headlines

we will stay
leave here if you want to
we can help you
we can free you

begin the trials in your mind the big decisions
who's innocent who can relate
rescind your duties dealt in time for thinking
who's breaking hell how can i tell
reach out for helping hands we've got each other
your eyes they say in loving ways
commit to change the ways you deal with hatred now

evil dane led the way followed by the angel of danger
a paranoic side step deep into his corridor
inside his violence cried the soft eyes of childhood innocence
alongside mangled notebooks of self portraits

i've heard his howls
and his knowledge of committing mortal sin
but when he wrapped me under his wing and held and warmly
i began to feel the hellfire burn within

i don't want to fix myself
never want to fix myself

how long will the bright lines follow you
i know its a long way after
how long will the demons hide the truth
the clearing of time oh how wonderful
how long till you feel blessed to be born
despite all the world's pained fragments
how long till you know what's best to do
live to improve

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from Anonymized Internal Criminals, released November 16, 2018

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