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Solace In The Arms Of The Dead

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Bane Of Existence Canonical path: /bane-of-existence/solace-in-the-arms-of-the-dead Related lyric paths: 6
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Solace In The Arms Of The Dead

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To whom it may concern, I've committed a heinous crime

Quite a few over the years that I'm losing track with time

A horror in the eye of the public, a disgrace in the heart of man

For years I've kept these deep dark secrets, but now I no longer can

I have this urge, this insistent need

A vile fetish that sets me free

This morbid fascination to lie with the dead

To hold their bodies close to me

To touch them in my bed

Frequently I dream that they're dormant not dead

Just receptacles of pleasure and comfort instead

Constant voices within the world in my head

I find solace in the arms of the dead

I never considered them to be just corpses, these piles of rotting dead

I'd rather consider them to be good friends

People who wouldn't leave me or hurt me in the end

I find solace in the arms of the dead

Never did I kill someone for my sick and perverse needs

It's not my right to take a life unless it belongs to me

I never meant to hurt anyone

I have a strange disease

A warped, twisted and deranged urge that aches for me to please

I loved all my "friends" without reciprocation

But I must end this now knowing I'll be hated

I'm sorry for all the pain

I'm sorry for all the sorrow

I must take my life

(So I will be) dead long before tomorrow

Frequently I dream that they're dominant not dead

Just receptacles of pleasure and comfort instead

Constant voices within the world in my head

I find solace in the arms of the dead

With this gun in my hand, I take my life, a life you will consider to be evil

One with peace, soon to be free

No more pain shall I feel

No more voices in my head

I found solace now that I am dead

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