why are you doing this to me question haven t i hurt quite enough everystep misaligned with all the agonizing disregard i d love a war over salt let me be filled with intrigue another day to eradicate the self of retreat my simmer  less and ne er refined disembowelment of the terms that i gave away all that was true to taste a bitter bless ed reminicent of nothing soul celibate treasonous liquid coals of something no ever nest calling dissolving come clean with the random acts of regression and terrorized sessions of bittersweet symphony listen just listen it is newly playing again between cracks of the exhausted fires twigs so many hearts still born beatings and horrified lesions come clean with a splendorous report the sound still now echoes to spread an angel s treasures through hollow yet peaceful doves all the beautiful whores that grift into the core of disease ridden bastardly hearts god break all awry the broken violet lines of machines that bare edges so blind and give peace to the spiral that closes in trials the burdened and loveless how glorious a design