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Portmanteau

from Green 5 Ligh by Manuel Cervantes

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No one will find you
No one will hide you
No one will grieve
when they see your hissing son's fingertips,
missing in agony
in the scars I made for him for you to try

No one will care for you
No one will dare to
become a hero for us to be/hold on to me
with the eyes I made for you
The sights I built for truth

Won't you come and rest in the lairs of the plague?
Won't you come and comfort with the grave?
Won't you come and kill me, portmanteau?

Won't you come and destroy the last one we'll create?
Won't you whisper the words I regret?
Won't you come and kill me, portmanteau?

Won't you come and rest in the lairs of the plague?
Won't you come and comfort with the grave?
Won't you come and kill me, portmanteau?

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from Green 5 Ligh, released June 30, 2008

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