False Light

[00:14.98] Come down on me, my sweet angel.
[00:23.23] Poison milk from that withering breast.
[00:31.37] Come down on me, sweet suffocation.
[00:39.06] Poison milk from that withered breast.
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[01:05.29] Your mask is drifting.
[01:14.30] See what writhes beneath.
[01:23.93] Porcelain grin is cracking, incest to uncoil.
[01:31.60] Your laugh spreads yawning, black hole formation.
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[01:57.98] Drown and the first real breath takes hold.
[02:15.92] Washed in a chill so peaceful, sink further.
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[02:46.19] Hold his hand and crush it.
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[07:05.32] The depth of the chasm is infinite.
[07:21.02] Discover bliss and serenity in drowning.
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