Original lyrics

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Blessings bestowed Trapped inside And the spit flows Drooling from your open mouth Open mouth Burdens foretold Sacrificial lamb upon the altar Tender golden hands led to slaughter Mindless follower The sweet taste of blood in the water A purity spiral A purity spiral Blessings bestowed And the spit flows The sickness, it spreads From one to where you are led They're playing in your blood No second thought No second thought Do you feel no sense of shame? No moral compass Moral compass, moral compass Self-righteous The perfection you preach is the glory you lack Every word from your mouth is a knife in your own fucking back There is no love, there is only malice behind the eyes You have all become the beast that you despise I look down on you, and I weep