Confinement

Feed the madness that madness brings
Tortured by the tethered strings
Ruin their rapture and strip their seams
File first and set the scene
Where are the last righteous ones?
Shred their fatal tongues
Their corroded tongues

False affection, forever captive
Sold for comfort, stuck in passive

Trace us back to the silver shields
Juliet to Joliet, the past won't forget you yet

Free the past, sever the cast,
Free the past, free the past,
Eliminate from your grasp
From your grasp



Credits
Writer(s): Bren King, Michael Bifolco, Michael Walsh, Wyatt Oberholzer
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