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HumanForm Singles

by HumanForm

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Burn me, to the ground that I call my place of refuge. The Only rest I get is that of rain pouring over my wounds. Burn me up, destroy what I've made myself to be. Tear out the rotting oak that has held me firm for years, I never thought I'd see the light of the sun again. The scorching feels good n my faded eyes. The Trees have been my shelter, they are rotting from abuse, the forest groaning with movement. Rejoice! Rejoice! The trees they hate my groaning, They are eager for destruction, looking for ways to fell me. Rejoice! Rejoice! I am ruined. I am ruined, for the first time I will fall. I will fall. A pile of rubble, has kept me from falling through the years. Adding frail piece, after frail piece. In hopes, That I would gain stature once again. The Trees have been my shelter, they are rotting from abuse, the forest groaning with movement. Rejoice! Rejoice! The trees they hate my groaning, They are eager for destruction, looking for ways to fell me. Rejoice! Rejoice! I am ruined.
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Rapunzel, the wicked, she looks from lofty heights to destroy the passers by. Enticing and drawing them up by her hair. Once seduced she hangs them by her golden locks, and celebrates her vanity. When will we learn to never trust a blonde. Falling, for her graces, the honey dripping from her fangs, the words she preaches resound through the streets. Come and see the sight to behold, Jesting every passerby with tricks. That treat the sinner, that treat the sinner within. When will we learn to never trust a blonde. Wait and stay, to listen to the song she has to sing. Foolish man, take in the song that she sings. Foolish man, drink deep the blood, stained on her hands. Trickery! Oh sweet trickery. How I've tasted the spoils of your work, over and over. When will we learn to never trust a blonde again?

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released February 1, 2016

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