tasteofink. - Malnourished
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Hear my son, your father's instruction
And forsake not the mother's teaching
Now starve for the lord, a cult made God
We'll all bow down and learn what we're taught
Malnourished in pain, dig up my grave
Rotting away, rotting with stains
Train up a child in the way he should go
Even when he is old, he will fit the mold
If one curses his father's wishes, turn his lamp into total darkness
You're weighing me down
Malnourished in pain, dig up my grave
Rotting away, rotting with stains
Neglect my escape, how I am shaped
Staking my claim, making my name
Why can't you just give a fuck?
I'm going to sleep, losing my head
I can't escape this feeling of drеad
Now I'm trapped in a cage, without my amends
Fuck thеse tourniquets, this is internment
This is torment
And forsake not the mother's teaching
Now starve for the lord, a cult made God
We'll all bow down and learn what we're taught
Malnourished in pain, dig up my grave
Rotting away, rotting with stains
Train up a child in the way he should go
Even when he is old, he will fit the mold
If one curses his father's wishes, turn his lamp into total darkness
You're weighing me down
Malnourished in pain, dig up my grave
Rotting away, rotting with stains
Neglect my escape, how I am shaped
Staking my claim, making my name
Why can't you just give a fuck?
I'm going to sleep, losing my head
I can't escape this feeling of drеad
Now I'm trapped in a cage, without my amends
Fuck thеse tourniquets, this is internment
This is torment
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Song Description:
edit soundcloud"Taste of Ink" is a haunting and powerful song that delves into themes of parental influence, religious indoctrination, and the struggle for autonomy. The lyrics speak of being malnourished in pain, both physically and emotionally, as the protagonist grapples with the expectations placed upon them by their parents and society. The song laments the feeling of being trapped and suffocated, longing for freedom and self-discovery. The intense and raw emotion in the vocals and lyrics make "Taste of Ink" a poignant and thought-provoking musical experience.
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Hear my son, your father's instruction And forsake not the mother's teaching Now starve for the lord, a cult made God We'll all bow down and learn what we're taught
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