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| Song: | Feral Game |  
| Album: | Hydra | Genres: | 17 |  
| Year: | 2013 | Length: | 317 sec |  Lyrics: 
 What is common?What is normal?
 What is wrong with me?
 In the end, how will I be judged?
 A skull to hold the worms?
 A body to cradle dust?
 If it means becoming like these
 Wrinkled people with
 Shriveled lives
 I'll forfeit this shadow
 Game of compromise...
 Tonight, I might
 Swim to far...
 And the shore will fade.
 And I'll be gone...
 One day they will say
 Just look at her now...
 One day they will say
 We thought she'd drown...
 In a tidal crush
 Of muck that sucked
 Her to the ground...
 They will kneel, shiver
 And beg
 'What pushed you over the edge?'
 Cuts & bruises
 Ruined brain fluid
 Cigarette burns
 The monsters
 Taking turns!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 We remain animals!
 We remain animals!
 One day they will pray
 Save us from this hell...
 One day they will pray
 Save the weak & frail...
 One day they will pray
 Save us from ourselves...
 And I'll say it's too late
 You've summoned the devil
 Within me
 You should be
 Running...
 You amuse me
 Sluts & losers!
 Sub-human
 Lice & tumors!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 We remain animals!
 We remain animals!
 We remain animals!
 Feral or tame?
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 She
 Was asking for it...
 He
 Was laughing at me...
 She
 Was asking for it...
 He
 Was screaming don't hurt me!
 One day they will pay!
 And I will rise from ruin!
 A beast of iron & plague!
 Cuts & bruises
 Cigarette burns
 The monsters
 Taking turns!
 One day they will pay!
 Feed it!
 Fuck it!
 Breed it!
 Eat it!
 Their perfume
 Still haunts this room...
 Sensual phantoms
 Fingers & lips
 Cradle the evidence...
 Mine.
 Mine...
 Mine...
 
 
		
		
	
 
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