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Crimson Solace

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(Verse)
Tempers flare into fire
Like Poseidon raging endlessly
And all it’s tendrils coil around us
Pull us closer to suffering

Burning words, I'm so allergic
The confrontation might bring relief
Hear my heart beat getting calmer
I know your tricks,  you see

Look into the open mirror
You’re the vampire now don't you see
I'm the one that’s trying to save you
But my soul is what you seek

The complications of your fury wrap around my face like cellophane
As you unfurl and tower above me am I supposed to crumble to my knees

I guess that we should all bow to you
Your right
Your God
Your right
I guess that we should cater to you
Your right
Your God
your right
I'm tired of being thrown into the fire
My flesh
I've burned
For you

(Bridge)

(Chorus)
All your anger bottled up inside
Will you be Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde
I won't be the victim this time
Your misplaced aggression has made us all mimes

(Verse)
Acting like a child won't suit you
Why don't you face some reality
And if you've woken from your stupor
I'd be happy to have you back

Cause when your normal
You’re a joy, dear
I'd really love to stick around

But when your writhing in your anger
You’re like a fire that I can't put out

All the sparks from your aggression
Rain down on my face

I'm just tired of making excuses
For your temperamental ways

Tempers flare into fire
Like Poseidon raging endlessly

And all its tendrils coil around us
Pull us closer to suffering

Look into the open mirror
You’re the vampire now don't you see

I'm the one that’s trying to save you
But my soul is what you seek

The complications of your fury wrap around my face like cellophane
As you unfurl and tower above me am I supposed to crumble to my knees

I guess that we should all bow to you
Your right
Your God
Your right
I guess that we should cater to you
Your right
Your God
Your right
I'm tired of being thrown into the fire
My flesh
I've burned

(Chorus x2)
All your anger bottled up inside
Will you be Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde
I won't be the victim this time
Your misplaced aggression has made us all mimes


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