Artefact
Morda
My heart needs a bone to gnaw
To cease all intercourse with our rhetoric life
To shed my moral shroud
To cease all intercourse with our rhetoric life
To shed my moral shroud
To what end
Life is all
The crown of creation
Was not I a fuckin' idiot
The dupe of your altruïsm
THE DUKE OF THE INFINITE
I have drawn back the curtain
To fly away and leave all this behind
Hold on by the end of my wings
Let me dry your genuine tears
Your genuine tears
I miss your radiant face
I WILL LEAVE NO TRACE
How could one fail - to feel
Let me emphasize the need to find an angel
Tragedy as a purge
And plot your own plot
You ain't gonna be with any other
(memory is a) Festering wound
When I choose
When I act
A virtue is just another artefact
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