Deep Throat
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Deep Throat
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So much for welfare
A constant barrier
All plans gone wrong
Oh it's gone to shit
This is so unjust
A plethora of past mistakes
You raped us for nothing
Of what's to come
Now I've an obsession with you
My conscience lies
We're breathing
You made your choice
Dreaming were alive
Lucidity prays. Weak!
On the souls
Dreaming they're alive
This is royal blood
Spilt, drenched the streets
A predetermined nightmare
Waiting for defeat
Bare this cross and learn
That time stands still for thieves
Reflected what I used to be
Don't pass the mirror, I won't look through
I'm hatred
The shadow, the shell I've become
Force-fed and left to gag
I must put on for God one hell of a show
'Cause I prayed.
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The Boy Will Drown performs "Deep Throat", and this lyric page sits inside the The Boy Will Drown catalog on LyroVerse.
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