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Natural Born Disaster

from Life Hangs Motionless by Dreaded Silence



Like a baby I'm helpless
But I'm not that innocent
You change me and feed me
But I'll come right back again
Your milk I am drinking
And you're growing much too thin
It's your grave that I'm digging
And this is just the beginning

Maybe you're insecure
Enabling my indiscretions
Maybe you're just impure
Alone in your own imperfection

Like a savior I'm selfless
I'm cleaning your wounds again
I'll bathe you, I'll heal you
I'll patch the holes in your skin
It's my blood that you're drinking
And your womb that I live in
You love me, you praise me
I wipe the blood from your chin

Maybe you're insecure
From bowing to too many masters
Or maybe you're just impure
A natural born disaster

Like a sadist enraptured
Indulging in my own sin
Like a victim you're captured
And losing all hope within
You blame me you curse me
As I drive the nails in
It's your grave that I'm filling
And this is the end of the line


from Life Hangs Motionless, released April 7, 2010


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