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RemorseI feel the seed of hate becomeA tree that screams for blood and lust With a rage that burns the thoughts Of peaceful notions and remorse I ride the waves inside my mind To stem the claws that gore When all the creeds feign reprieve When you can't lie silent There is a pulpit resonating from pain Staged for the fire to mame Find your kind in the shadows Dry your eyes as I'm stalking off I feel the seed of hate become A tree that screams for blood and lust With a rage that burns the thoughts Of peaceful notions and remorse I ride the waves inside my mind To stem the claws that gore This is a matter of hate resonating from shame Your mistake fuels my flames |