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Track 13 from "Oxvalo." Bandcamp: https://silentantagonist.bandcamp.com... Lyrics: A touch of superficial charm disarms the alarms While velvet gloves lied and scammed to hide the hands of harm That crept into the depths and left potholes in the wisdom Which riled up naivety in a mind soured, yet dulled by cynicism What looked like a paradise of connection was a stint in prison Started off so fair and nice and kept the rotten incense hidden A scent disregarded, sent past the nose Has since opened up a darkened heart that was often fast to close Softened and mass exposed to a wave of brutal elements The manipulation was so smooth warnings were futile testaments From the outside it looked bad in even the most neutral estimates In the realm between ghosting and love bombing's crucial festiveness Seduced by the slick, serpentine serenades Every step of trust made in error aids their charades The sweetest melodies become bullets that have blasted through Isolated, violated, soon force-fed their acid brew Submerged in their malevolent game, fooled by the plastic hue Dragged into their dramas before realizing it is bad for you In the panoramic view, seen the magnitude of their emphatic feuds Behold the attributes and attitudes that they're fastened to A vampiric tapestry convenes like a botched ministry With false pretext to get within close proximity Tricked, gaslit and guilt tripped into conflict A toxic presence has swatches hotly notched in gossip Thoughts, feelings, time and energy are triumphantly razed All connections become collections of collateral, defaced Gored through poison lore by the vulgar with no heart Dead or bleeding they circle like vultures or like sharks Double-crossed on a crucifix after being pillaged of uses By a Jingwei, Brutus, Benedict, Quisling, or a Judas The great storm's reprise, a tapeworm's disguise A counterfeit depiction of a benevolent saint swarms the eyes Gives the impression of a seraph with intentions so nightmarish A garish aura for its target who is sentenced to just perish Lost in the allure of its pure manipulation Outside voices were ignored and couldn't cure the situation Once partitioned, the mark's hidden and exploited in the evil lair Sucked dry and bared all weight, ensnared in the unequal share Feeble, scared, far removed from the means to escape venomous labyrinth So cavernous and dark, was hard to see the circumstance as aberrant Spine ripped, voice stolen, brainwashed, eyes rinsed Poked, prodded, and pulverized, another trophy for the tyrants It's dangerous to have ignorance to the singing of the sirens At the speed of c, see from the sea, a red flag rises Eventually the shadiest likeness burns through the blindness of closed eyelids And torches through the iris, a mistook understanding of what that light is Trust was bilked, plunder and snatched While pulling the finest cutlery from your back To recover from the spinal tap