This Ritual from Billysburg Demos by thesensor

Caught between the hands of the last hour
Come to find that there’s nothing left to devour
Thought you’d never find, find yourself here
Thought you’d never find, him whispering in your ear
The consequence, the consequence

This one is over now sing it with me
This one is over now sing it like you’re just too proud
The consequence, that don’t outweigh, the feelings that you can’t explain away

This ritual, is meaningless
So take yours' and give mine to someone who cares
This ritual, is meaningless, so take yours' and give mine to someone who cares

I bet you’d, take more
I bet you’d, take more than you need from me

This ritual, is meaningless cause the consequence it don’t outweigh.

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