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cult friends - acetyl lyrics

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under the faces of the capitol fight
a marred vernacular baiting to cry

so vacant, suburb pathetic
some simulacra severing my volition

i don’t wanna know the stake in leaving my figure
overtaking, digging for acetyl

do you see me drawing the knife?
do you see me drawing the line?

sewing your furrowed hands
i’m sick of your habits

sore over diesel sweat
you know how i fake it

how do you get like that
so eager and craving abuse

loving you sober was more
dire than defacing my light

- cult friends lyrics

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