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God Damn Waste
03:48
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Speak the truths that condemn you, refuse your own loss.
Influences accepted agreements or your own detrimental causes.
Tuned into your own distorted channel. Drowning in waves of silence, You'll swim like a boulder, and drown in the violent eyes of your control's beholder.
Our souls, but showers of sparks in our darkness quickly fade of light. Leading lives of lacerated knuckles forever peeling and bleeding and bleeding and healing til' death.
And those skull sockets of runny eggs, fertile in plague, damn you. In blind bereaving searches of cures for fear. Flee flee run away from yourself to your hell that will be your existence of bleakness that constantly creeps into your shattered and empty shell where all is well.
*repeat 1st paragraph*
Leasing lives in hazy chains. Such a shame, such a pain, such a god damned waste.
Fumbling through fog of the synapse psyche. It's highly unlikely that you'll see all that's to be seen.
And the only slivers you'll recieve are in your sides all blind.
Blinded on all sides. (X4)
All fades away. Diluted in delusion. Eyes, these eyes have tried.....and been fooled.....fooled by the truth.
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Punk Is Dead (2018)
02:22
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Worthless Fuck
02:47
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Created filthy products released for all to see
Their worthless contribution to the menagerie.
Seeds of sickness sway paved with bags of blood.
Nescient ghosts their captains propagate the floods. Helplessness their cries entwined powerlust disgusting simulation of alive.
While the slaves fight the slaves over slavery, their graves shall remain their masters. While their rage feeds the hate of complacence encaged A little lead will get it fed much faster.
Kill yourself or kill someone else. Maybe you'll finally get something done you worthless fuck.
We the seeds and the leaves that be the weeds of disease. Let it feed or let it breed.
Compete, complete the rings of being. Our travels of rabid circles. Deceased those feeding to feed those in need. Reciprocating role reversals.
A beautiful love, that bows out humbly and gracefully, is something you will never be. So strike that off the list of your delusional reality.
Beautiful love, in the masses hands, as a rosary, is something you will never be. So strike that off the list of your delusional reality.
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Created filthy products released for all to see
Their worthless contribution to the menagerie.
Seeds of sickness sway paved with bags of blood.
Nescient ghosts their captains propagate the floods. Helplessness their cries entwined powerlust disgusting simulation of alive.
While the slaves fight the slaves over slavery, their graves shall remain their masters. While their rage feeds the hate of complacence encaged A little lead will get it fed much faster.
Kill yourself or kill someone else. Maybe you'll finally get something done you worthless fuck.
We the seeds and the leaves that be the weeds of disease. Let it feed or let it breed.
Compete, complete the rings of being. Our travels of rabid circles. Deceased those feeding to feed those in need. Reciprocating role reversals.
A beautiful love, that bows out humbly and gracefully, is something you will never be. So strike that off the list of your delusional reality.
Beautiful love, in the masses hands, as a rosary, is something you will never be. So strike that off the list of your delusional reality.
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