Orgasm of Death

Did I not show you a way out
 Beneath the veil you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
 You're not my son and not my muse
 As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
 Vices squeeze us 'til we're blue, me and you
 That's of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
 It's time, times what I can't control, same as you
 Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
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 Superstition is a hoax
 Though we both cannot seem to practice what we know
 Stepping over every crack
 Waiting for sweet life to break our bloodied backs
 Vices squeeze us 'til we're blue, me and you
 That's of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
 It's time, times what I can't control, same as you
 Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
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 Did I not show you a way out
 Beneath the veil, you saw my vision wrapped in doubt
 You're not my son and not my muse
 As you remind me, though, I never thought this true
 Vices squeeze us 'til we're blue, me and you
 That's of no concern to me, that don't cause me misery
 It's time, times what I can't control, same as you
 Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind
 Let's not show our faces 'til the end
 'Til our dreaming slows, 'til nothing's left
 When we meet the orgasm of death