Canker

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Weary feet, what will you see? 
He's never failed like this before
The ground caves in, an elixir's whim
Aren't we all the paddle for the other?

He sits on top of a gold mine in style
He's selling bouquets of malice
Ambrosia, tip to toe
The lacquer sewn reaps no tints 'till he trims the overgrowth

When you exited the egg, and your mouth filled up, I said a prayer, sent a gift to god
If I could take it back, don't you think I would? 
You are nothing but a canker, a sordid relief
I kiss the ground whereon she sleeps
Aren't we all the paddle for another?

Poked out like carrots from blistering sun
Called to the stench of the purple spotted lung

Weary feet summon fiery heat
They all seem to crinkle and shrivel up
The skin is left, the disease well kept
Maybe I'm just the reset of the cycle?

Buried head in the dirt
Poked around, now it hurts, and you've got no one to blame but yourself
I see you standing in the center of it all. I cannot look you in the eyes but I will
Crawl to my hiding place, embrace the sordid earth. My crimes against your countenance beginning the rebirth
Take me back!

Whatever you say, as long as you hold me

He sits on top gold mine in style
He's selling bouquets of malice
Ambrosia, tip to toe
The lacquer sewn reaps no tints 'till he trims the overgrowth

Maybe you should've listened, you swine! How's it feel to be distant?
You're safe here, you've grown
The lacquer sewn reaps no tints till you trim the overgrowth

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