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flexible lies

from i don't feel anything by Willzyx

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lyrics

“I wouldn’t worry ‘bout your footsteps now.  They were always behind you, lurking in every crack through flexible lies” - necessary to air it out - to spray the seed of discontent - it was a series of flexible lies - selling backdoor cuisine to just about anyone left with an ear to hear (and a mouth to feed) - it was lot of curse to shade - it was a lot of crooked shame - now the weathered kinship steps off to the side - throw out your dying, as they’re saved - and now the psychic limb’s depraved - “I can see it, I can see off to the side where everything’s worth it and all you acquaintances end up just fine” - necessary to air it out - the subject stands there blissful, laughing as you plea - the artillery march in at his decree - and it makes me fucking sick to see you all fucking die, but i’m sure you’ll move on just fine - messenger demerit - air it out - you spread the sin of discontent - “some of us were wrong, some of us were saved” - that’s your precious way out

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from i don't feel anything, released September 17, 2021

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