The Devil Wears Prada - Don't Dink and Drance

I would like to burn this down
I would like to burn this down
I would like to see it melt in yellow and observe a cloud of blackness rise
Watch it rise as it is wrath himself
Watch it rise
Crows will flee the scene as if to remind me how long it's been since I have seen a dove
Since I have seen a dove

Melt in yellow as I do
Exhaustion and mother of tribulation.
Wound by wound
I torture myself
Wound by wound, I will persevere
Whiteness, present yourself, as I know you are the sky and anchor of my being
What we've known is like cigarettes
Formaldehyde fingers

Written by:
ANDREW JEROME TRICK, CHRISTOPHER HENRY RUBEY, JAMES SELLECK BANEY, JEREMY ROBERT DEPOYSTER, LARRY DANIEL WILLIAMS, MICHAEL JAMES HRANICA

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