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Spiteful Intervention Lyrics
It's fucking sad
That we need a tragedy to occur
To gain a fresh perspective in our lives
Nothing happens for a reason
There's no point even pretending
You know the sad truth as well as I
Oh god, the morning light
Sun rays bring my paranoia
I can't function unless I'm the only one awake
The rancor of our
Last conversation that
Forbidden word you've deformed to
Handicap me, then
Abuse your advantage
I'm nervous my soul is returning to crystals
Because your eyes are an agent of darkness
This is not meant to fight
It's just a bitter fait accompli
I spend my waking hours haunting my life
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
Lately I'm rotted in the filth of
Self-offered agonies that really should
Fill me with shame
But all I have is the manic energy
I lost my page in being the black-stamp disciple in your heart collage
Just want to celebrate me
Need to suffer more
Face ?
Converts officiate
Divides new stratagems to
Disembowel our corptidium charactus
I spend my waking hours haunting my life
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
I know I'm upside down about you
Your kindness feels like blasphemy or some sick education
On the limits of humanity
So I profane the laws of some Victorian garbage
And listen to you smashing up my studio again
I spend my waking hours haunting my life
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
Lately all I can produce is psychotic vitriol
That really should fill me with guilt
But all I have is asthmatic energy
That we need a tragedy to occur
To gain a fresh perspective in our lives
Nothing happens for a reason
There's no point even pretending
You know the sad truth as well as I
Sun rays bring my paranoia
I can't function unless I'm the only one awake
Last conversation that
Forbidden word you've deformed to
Handicap me, then
Abuse your advantage
I'm nervous my soul is returning to crystals
Because your eyes are an agent of darkness
This is not meant to fight
It's just a bitter fait accompli
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
Self-offered agonies that really should
Fill me with shame
But all I have is the manic energy
Need to suffer more
Face ?
Converts officiate
Divides new stratagems to
Disembowel our corptidium charactus
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
Your kindness feels like blasphemy or some sick education
On the limits of humanity
So I profane the laws of some Victorian garbage
And listen to you smashing up my studio again
I made the one I love start crying tonight
And it felt good
Still there must be a more elegant solution
That really should fill me with guilt
But all I have is asthmatic energy
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"Lately I'm rotted in the filth of Self-offered agonies that really should Fill me with shame But all I have is the manic energy" By saying this, Kevin is claiming that he is energized and feels good although he knows he shouldn't
It's "I lost my page in being the black-stamp disciple in your heart collage"
"The rancor of our last conversation; that forbidden word you've deformed to handicap me, then abuse your advantage.
"There's nothing to fight; it's just a bitter fait accompli."
"Feels wrong to celebrate; we need to suffer more: face our puerility, ban converts that vitiate, devise new stratagems to disavow our quotidian characters."
"Lately I'm rutted in the filth of self-authored agonies that really should fill me with shame, but all I have is this manic energy."