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What Cuts Deepest

from In The Tameness of a Wolf by Son of Mourning

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In this perfect dream an image imbues
Constant punishment in this, she’ll lose
Self-inflicted, self-serving demise
Recreates herself in blood, and lies

Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into the fall

And now
Her hate of herself
It grows
But still
She never had the strength
To right all of her wrongs
It’s what she chose

Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into this fall

Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into the fall

The first time, it reached beyond the flesh
This, last time, for her there’s nothing left
Please hold on, her angels cry to her
Can’t hang on, there’s nothing left for her

Now I burn in separation -- lost all hope
Now I burn in separation -- lost all hope

And now
Her hate of herself
It grows
Still
She never had the strength
To right all of her wrongs
It’s what she chose

And all the tears
That are cried alone mean nothing
And now, she’s breaking

And all the tears
That are cried alone mean nothing
And now, she’s breaking

The first time, it reached beyond the flesh
This, last time, for her there’s nothing left
Please hold on, her angels cry to her
Can’t hang on, there’s nothing left for her

Too many words, said to me
Running out of breath
Too many words, said to me
Running out of breath

Too many words, said to me, to me
Running out of breath
Too many words, said to me, to me
Running out of breath

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from In The Tameness of a Wolf, released February 1, 2007

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Son of Mourning Albany, New York

Now-defunct, SoM was an upbeat, melodic death metal band in the northeastern US.

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