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It was known from the start that you didn't have a chance

Salt in the wound
But I am removed
From the scene that tries to claim me
Faults of my own

Through the darkened night
They must invade its lair
To serve the newborn empire
Elders have said
To face this demon on a crusade
Scarred by wounds

bleed
We wound we heal
the lengths we go
They cut they bleed
We wound we heal
Sometimes the knowledge is real
For the roots will remain
And the scars will

anymore, feels like a thousand years
It could be a thousand more
Some wounds just weren't meant to heal
And a conversation won't change how I feel
We

Whatever You Do 

Don't let it control you, it'll go
If you let it stay, it'll grow 
Prepare yourself to resist 
A wound is not a gift 

He's acting

night when we both were drunk
You were there for me to help me sober up
You took care of me when I was throwin' up
I'm here to tend to your wounds and sew

therewith, primordial birth

Yclept the fire and flesh
Yclept the architect

Ye own the sun
Ye open the wounds

The sculptor of this womb
(Come witness

defined

I guess that's part of the plan
But who's plan
Part of the plan
But not my plan

Sick of treating open wounds with alcohol
But it's what I'm told

Colorblind
No red in the view
I hear it coming in
Gotta sink in the clues

Take the blindfold off
Need to tie it on my wound
Black blood

shot in one shot
Party all night long
You know
You know
Sapa don hook my throat
I fit kill a Nigga
Wound a nigga if he control my load
Uyo uyo
Moti shayo

this wound been cut way too deep
Baby pick up the phone it's me
Baby please pick up the phone
Tired of being on my own
Tired of killin' bottles of Patron

wah gimme a chance but
She nuh inna nothing with romance (Cause) 
Her last man play with her feelings
She have wounds weh need heeling
And she no want

Demented brain, severely damaged - a wound that time won't heal
Distant times are now so distant, that they've disappeared
No memories, all is blank

Turn your bellows into song
Sing until the shadows are long
A foolish boy in a fallow field
Blazes out his fear with round-wound steel
In

an open wound is my desolate sea
Yet how fierce must spring forth
The blood of my broken body
To ease the doom of Your court?
The Grail of Father Death I am

of the deranged
There's never common ground

It's all punching down
With tyrannous aspirations
Asp-tongued, viper-brained

So tightly wound
Victims of coordination

we let slide
Like teardrops under eyes that cried
All wound up and tangled in a bed
 
But when we come undone, there’s fire
And if we stay up late,

These wounds soon they will heal
These wounds soon they will heal
Why wouldn’t you just say?
What you needed to say
Then you could go ahead
And make your

wound

I am the mad dog who roams in your town
I am the mad dog who roams all around
I am the mad dog, I live on my own
I am the mad dog, bleedind wound

Anything until my wounds are healed
Wake me up to what is real
Feeling how to live through this ordeal

I am all alone
You cannot save me
This life is all I

see the wounds are being healed
I see that hearts are being touched
I see addictions being broken
Because of Jesus
Because of Jesus
I feel the shackles

What do you call it?
The one who pours the salt in
Directly on the wound
Though nothing left a bruise

I'm melancholic
On the way to heal I stall it

Good energy that's how its written
I bite where its never been bitten
Fresh wounds I never thought, Ima get all I sought
What's a need this what I

lick your wounds and chase your fears
We'll fuse our egos till it's clear
That God is nowhere if not here

I know the things I've said and done
So you