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Our Sciolist's RitualRun ruin spit into the sunSafe atop a mountain pyre Dorn the streets and burn Run ruin all I have become Dissoluded memories Acidic cranium Run ruin spit into the sun Sacrifice an enemy Consumed by ritual Run ruin all I hath become Disavow your memories Acidic cranium Bleeding wound in my eye The worst goodbye Take trip on her I know you can’t wait Blackened sight tighter tongue A World undone Tie the slip or make the most of each day Take heed this case is loaded Feel I’m thinking low What if it’s just a feeling In death we are alone |