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Empty Still - Fit for an Autopsy
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Empty Still Fit for an Autopsy

Empty Still - Fit for an Autopsy
Leave the room
It was empty before and it is empty still
Cross bearer
Lost prayer
Lord give me nothing, I've already lost my will
To begin our end, never again
The nature of a broken soul is to beg, but the burden of pity is greater than the calm

Resounding stronger than relief, I welcome the harm
The clashing conscience of a coward
Low hanging spirit, soul devoured

I never wanted to live in a world that would kill me
I never wanted a father who wouldn't forgive me

Please leave the room
It was empty before and it is empty still

I never wanted to live in a world that would kill me
I never wanted a father who wouldn't forgive me

The man with two hats
Identified by one, embellished and black
The man with two hats
Distressed and divine
Fragile and white
Where do you hang them?
How do you tell them apart when you tear them apart?
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