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Deep Deceit

from III by LOWFUTURE

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A MEAN FACE IN RED HANDS SITS
MASKING A TASTE FOR DISTILLED DRINKS
A HABIT FIT FOR A SLAVE TOO PROUD
THE LIMIT OF CREATION IS SO LOUD

A SPIRIT SUNK IN DEEP VULGARITY
A MIND LOST IN OUGHT TO BE HUMILITY
NO TRACE OF GRACE ONLY IMITATION
REMORSE FOR ALL BUT NONE FOR SOME

MY LOWBROW FACE GLADLY WAITS
WITH AN IMPRESSION OF A
SELF-RIGHTEOUS
BACKSTABBING
VICIOUS MOTHERFUCKER

REVILED AS STARK DARK AND FUNNY
CALLED A BEAST ONLY AFTER EASY HONEY
BLAMED FOR BEING BORN ELSEWHERE
BURDENED WITH FAITH’S ILL TIMED AFFAIR

MAJOR SHAME BEHIND THE NAME
DECLARED REGRET BUT SHADOW STAYS THE SAME
A SENSE OF TERROR OF BECOMING MARKED
WHEN THE FOREST SPARKS
WHEN THE FIRE STARTS

YOUR BLOOD IS SLOW AND COLD
MY BLOOD IS DEATH AND DEEP DECEIT
THERE'S MORE OF YOU IN ME THAN YOU CAN SEE

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from III, released October 20, 2016

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