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Goat Pain
02:17
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Scruffy fur of the wretched goat
Black and clumped like my inner soul
I feel nothing but pain...
Goat pain
My goats have left the forest
Now I wander alone a midst the trees
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I am the slit in your throat and the knife in your gut,
The pure shame i bring to such eyes whom I do not blame,
The hatred i bring and receive is much more than one dream could hold,
I am old and i am weak,
Yet at the same time i am with such youth and such bronze,
I am hardened by our battles and burned and reborn,
My tongue can not bring such beautiful rhymes as it once did,
My mind is to clear for creativity to exist.
I am the death of poetry, and the life of art,
but how can such a thing exist in one body?
Introvert between sanity and insanity.
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Track 3
02:07
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THE DOOM HAS MISLED
DIABOLICAL
TELLING OF ANCIENT WINTERS
MY DOOM FOR AEONS WITH ME
WHITE ONE WANTS ME FOR KING
EVIL OFFERING SPELLS
VEIN OF SERPENT SINGS THE CROWN
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