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Smile held up with strings
Looking at all the pretty things
Someone has removed my
Insides

Claiming this destiny
As getting the best of me
I succumb to my shame
Oh am I not to blame?
Here spreading the silence
Pouring out my eyes

The hungry they cry,
"Tear down the gates!"
As they storm the castle
As they burn the palisades
When these masks fall from face
But the beast still remains
Will you still call my name?

Inside
These walls of certain doom
Inside
These dust-filled empty rooms
Inside
This shell of vainglory
Inside
You will find the story