Incubator

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Yours is a history of torture and cruelty An incubator of sorrow and misery You justify yourself in all your delirium The scars from your father left a mark on your lips Torn between licking at wounds or at kicking me Confusion it mandates your every emotion Relief is impossible, the mirror refracting It's always demanding uncomfortable positions I play with a full deck My cards on the table I'm betting my life now It's double or nothing Oh why can't you come when I call... When I call Cries turn to whispers, the silence is sickening As tongues lick together now, at the tears from the womb Dеlirious pallor, released in thе service, of death and futility There's no time now for caution Incarcerated, object desired, you're trapped in a prison now Of your fear and your rage You come to me nightly and we remake history But yours is of torture, of sorrow, and misery I play with a full deck My cards on the table I'm gunning for trouble Unburden my life now Oh why can't you come when I call When I call... Cries turn to whispers, the silence is sickening As tongues lick together, now at the tears from my womb Torn between licking at tears or at kicking me You justify yourself in the name of your father Yours is a history of torture and cruelty An incubator of sorrow and misery I play with a full deck My cards on the table I'm betting my life now It's double or nothing It's double or nothing Oh why can't you come when I call When I call... As two two whispers
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