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The Moth Gatherer
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Atticus Atlas
Too far The claws are deep in the flesh Too deep The roots are in the marrow Weary Death offers a release Come through As the sun ascends, the poison becomes healing
Is it visible to the communion? The staggering, broken bones Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A fervent mouth is reaching for hope Shooting a silk rope at the brimstone sky
Shedding skin A reptile gaze Staring at a box with no oxygen Open up and let it die while it still breathes While the moon crawls a sprout is born
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