Empty Mirror – Con Brutalivá lyrics

Album: Two Pieces in B-flat Minor

Merry, merry, full of envy
Desperation ascending
Permachild unrelenting
Sucker to the false ending

So you want it?
So become it
That's how it's always been
I prepared it
I can bear it
I am become my end
You don't have to believe them
For you have overachieved them
Leave them
Leave them
Merry, merry
Until proven wrong
Secondary
Tertiary, gone

Looks like I'm going wrong
I am become my song

You will never become them
Oscillate as one.

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