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Grey faced one, how colourful you've become
There's something rotting in the basement
A filthy stench escaping
Rotting sediment in the foundation
Voiceless one, how articulate you've become
I heard your cries were cremated
They buried you in a grave
Decorated, desecrated, spray painted
I won't cut anything away
I don't care what they say
If you're replaced or remade by the ones who adore you
Don't say I didn't warn you
What's the price to see your face in the paper?
A spot in the martyr parade
Showered with flowers, devoured by cowards
I'd rather sink deep into myself
Don't act so indifferent
You must remember what it's like to be nothing
Don't act so unimpressed
We know you'd kill to have your fifteen minutes for a second
Give me a break
I won't pretend to love what I hate
You could never destroy me
Try to ignore me
I never gave a fuck in the first place
And I don't care about reaching through to you
Because I don't know who I'd be speaking to
Every word is paid for and bound to a contract to generate add revenue
What did you think would happen?
I won't cut anything away
I don't give a fuck what they say
If you're devoured by the cowards who own you
Don't say I didn't warn you
Don't act so indifferent we know you sold your soul for this
Don't act so unimpressed we know all you ever wanted was heartless recognition
Now it's over, now it's over
What a fucking treat it would be to be buried in a crowd