artifex pereo - butcher's son lyrics
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i wear a mask molded from clay.
i walked on my shoes until the edges frayed.
alone, i’ve cast from my home; give in to the wonderer.
my whole purpose is deceived. i am no employee of god,
but i swear to you this, i will see her again.
so hold tightly to this manifestation.
i will surrender my gold in the return for the patience of a loyal friend,
the accomplice to the slight in my hand.
i am your hope. bearing gifts, altering alters.
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