do you want us to paint pain with sugar and spices ,
light the candle , pass the flame , no matter if it burns ,
because you ' d rather ignore the lyrics ,
and now the candle ' s burn ' t down ,
and we ' ve been paint ' d with gold ,
rich with the suffering of millions and the silenced screams ,
because you refuse to confront the mirr ' r
that faces the wall ,
in the corner of your blindfolded room .
aren ' t
you
proud ?
seraph ?
Jan 14
Jan 14, 2026 at 10:47 PM UTC
do you want us to paint pain with sugar and spices ,
light the candle , pass the flame , no matter if it burns ,
because you ' d rather ignore the lyrics ,
and now the candle ' s burn ' t down ,
and we ' ve been paint ' d with gold ,
rich with the suffering of millions and the silenced screams ,
because you refuse to confront the mirr ' r
that faces the wall ,
in the corner of your blindfolded room .
aren ' t
you
proud ?
seraph ?
just kinda stream-of-consciousness-ing these now
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