Purist-Realist - Napalm Death



Purist-realist manipulates

Purist-realist segregates

Purist-realist - on their own terms

Purist-realist - you never learn



Inner loathing - the mounting hate

Hundred fights - a thousand regrets



Sacrifice - you wear me like a second skin



Dwelling on a scene of bitter love

Harping on some forgotten war



The shadow former self



Two-faced preacher - denied yourself

Purist-realist - a rotting state of grace



Cannot be me



Cannot see the once-treasured

Depleting life it shows in

You weakness, impotence

Inability to have spoken

Summarizing that teasing

That non-restricted feelings set in a moment

In dealing

Return to the source of regret



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