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A Hatchet, A Hatchet lyrics
Butchered to be left in parts
Disregard, labeled odd
Brain preserved in testing jars
Then forgot
Typical condition, tape the arms
Stitch the eyes shut
All for blood, all four walls
What to follow?
A hatchet, to the corners of your heart
Drawn toward the cutlery
Have to go, have to go
Carve your shame by incision, precision
When to rest, when to unrest
Where to find different sorts
Other recourse?
A hatchet, to the corners of your heart
Have begun to become, to be used
I've misspoken
Have no thoughts of my own
Mimic those, I have worshiped
A hatchet, to the corners of your heart
Butchered to be left in parts
Disregard, labeled odd
Brain preserved in testing jars
Part of these releases
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- Track 5 on The Ministry of Archers
- 4 Become As Murderers
- 6 Hornets Horns
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