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Texty: The Autumn Offering. Decay.

Just one more high
This life is all I know
Hide in myself
I'm condemned by myself

I'll decay before my time
Choking upon this guilty deed of mine
Home on the floor, you can hit me once more
Will power is dead and gone

Confined
This guilty deed of mine
My life, I'll decay before my time
Confined

Just sit back and watch it all
I can't be what you want from me
Regret has set
And sank its teeth in me

Into the skin, not knowing when I will win
Bruised body is all I hold
It's not my choice, I have no grip on this
Blinded by light, always losing my fight
Just crumble and lose it all

Confined
This guilty deed of mine
My life, I'll decay before my time
Confined