Make Them Suffer - Threads

Tell me, how does the dark that forever masks my shame know my name
And if it knows me like it tells me, then why not play
It knows I've changed

Please hide my shame
Please hide the tears that stream down from my face
My soul melts away
I try to be different, but it all ends the same
Now watch my soul melt away

This darkness ahead picks my tissue to threads
For all the tears shed, pick my tissue to threads
Take the weight of my bones, take the pictures and pieces I own
Take away this frame, pick my tissue to threads

Sinking into the shadows, my layers peel and crumble
Drifting past days anew, a transient being passing through
I know these old bones too well I've never felt so alone though
When matter fades, my soul melts away

Please hide my shame
Please hide the tears that stream down from my face
My soul melts away

This darkness ahead picks my tissue to threads
For all the tears shed, pick my tissue to threads
Take the weight of my bones, take the pictures and pieces I own
Take away this frame, pick my tissue to threads

Make Them Suffer - Threads

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