Blame

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it's not the same
no one to blame
igniting your pain
throwing it down
throwing it whole
glowing while your fighting
writing all of my feelings
your truth is unwilling 
showing with actions
redundant and repugnant
indulgent with judgement
I have summoned the beast
inside, preside over me
satan is a killer
or perhaps I've denied thee
the beast that resides inside
coincides with my bones
released when stones are thrown
the priests have refused to atone
their thrones  
groaning drones
feast upon your spit
sucking it up like a banana split
sucking it up while he holds a scythe
fixin to quit

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