A Keepsake

Lyrics
Humiliation Distinct and distant Forever redirecting your focus with insistence You have a memory Heart beats up violent Resume formal line Pinned down and kicking Straining stretching taut flesh in the subdued quiet You have a memory Salt in salt wounds soaring You lick your own paw while clenching your teeth Torn features taut, scorning Fingers knot in fists You have a memory A keepsake to cherish Humiliation Humiliation Humiliation Humiliation
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Credits
- Writers
- Martyn Bates
- Peter Becker