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Вершы: Say Anything. Chia-Like, I Shall Grow.

I've watched you all succeed with the highest marks
In greed from my cave, where you're displayed like photographs
That bleed and my teeth grind names into their ivory membranes
I am hate everlasting with each sickly spell I'm casting

I discard all my feelings, the stars scar my ceiling
Sun, I won't spare you, moon, I won't spare you

My pain is mine it's become my friend with time
Chia-like, it grows, watch it fester for my foes
One day, I'm going to get up get right back into the city
With my flamethrower mouth, you bet your life, it won't be pretty

I discard all my feelings, the stars still scar my ceiling
I won't spare you, I won't spare you
Photograph, photograph, photograph
(Bath, bath)

Why'd you have to go and take a picture of a life like that?
You aren't new enough, I give up I give up I give up on you
Look at you, look at you, look at you, pretty boy floating face down
In a pond of glue, you aren't new enough we give up
We give up, we give up on all those like you

I discard all feelings, the stars scar my ceiling
I won't spare you, I won't spare you, won't spare you
Won't spare you, won't spare you, I won't spare you
I shall grow and grow, I'll grow