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Nevermore Bittersweet Feast

is dawning They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet feast

thought is dawning They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet feast

thought is dawning They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet feast