[Lyric] The Cane (Apollyon Sun)

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That drugged embrace of yours
Is buried in this wound
And sucks from this rotten seed
This cyst from which you feed

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A filter for creed and shit
You expire in your pit
As godforsaken trait
Submissive and meager bait

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I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
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Shit-faced for a lie
Asininity solidified
What pitiful travesty
You narrowest lullaby

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So sacrifice and cease
That belittled meager feast
Succumbing to your greed
That minute reigning need

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I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am

(chorus)

I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come. i am. i am. i am
I am the sun from which you come
I am the sun from which you come