Mining through the battle field
Looking through what's not revealed
Beauty holds what truth reveals
Trying hard to stay concealed
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Don't you even go there
I'm pretty sure you know where
From kingdoms made a castle
It isn't worth the hassle
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From the bottom to the top
Everybody's gonna drop
Past the front and to the sides
Now there's something to deny
Well it isn't worth the grief
Claimed the castle for a thief
Inches crawling for some greed
Waiting for these spooks to breed
Fit for a king, wishful thinking I'll admit
Fairy tales to transfer, valiant tailor, little shit
Once you get a taste, you won't want a little bit
So come on, come on
Come on, come on now
Mining through the battle field
Looking through what's not revealed
Beauty keeps what truth won't deal
Trying hard to stay concealed
Don't you know there's nothing left?
Don't you know there's nothing left at all?
We're watching now, we're watching as you crawl
Fit for a king, wishful thinking I'll admit
Fairy tales to transfer, valiant tailor, little shit
Once you get a taste, you won't want a little bit
So come on, come on
Come on, come on now
Don't you know there's nothing left?
Don't you know there's nothing left at all?
We're watching now, we're watching as you crawl
As you crawl down now
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Gonna take you to the well
The ink is always dripping with a four-flush on the quell
Anatomically incorrect
Another four-flush to dissect
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I can hear you muling in the distance
Longing for the things we'll never see
Holding on so tight to fake existence
Sitting here reflecting on your grief