Terminal Earth from Philosopher's Stone by Sister Cell

You take the best things
Rot them thru
This decay starts to consume you
Always best left to yourself
Not for long my hand is dealt

I've given away myself
Just to respect you
I'm far beneath myself
I can't protect you
I've given up my health
Just to reflect you
I'm going way past hell
Getting buried below the things I do

This broken dream
I saw inside
A failing seam
That's sewn with spite
I can't believe the things I see
I feel the wounds and I am free

Sore from destiny who tore
All my longing lust for more
Gentle wind across my face
Now by fate I've disgraced

I've given away myself
Just to respect you
I'm far beneath myself
I can't protect you
I've given up my health
Just to reflect you
I'm going way past hell
Getting burned and turned by you

This broken dream
I saw inside
A failing seam
That's sewn with spite
I can't believe the things I see
I feel the wounds and I am free

You want philosopher's stone
I can't turn lead into gold
You want the impossible
While I'm stuck in a hot hole

This broken dream
I saw inside
A failing seam
That's sewn with spite
I can't believe the things I see
I feel the wounds and I am free

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