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Fresh Ink
01:47
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Ravage . Reckon
I— wish it was you
Clogged by the throat
Left dead bled dry
Feeling better
From a murder
it’s all my fault
(While he bleeds, while he dies.)
Of course you’d shit on he
Shocks
Block out my pulse again
Hungry and take. more. pills.
Crippling my mind still
I.
walk this land unsaid
walk it dead
you stalled Against
your self inflicted death
Fresh ink
Splitting my psyche
As it blew right through
Cracked
forever
gone
Civilities can see
you aren’t the one to suffer
atrocities
Plain and light as day
Abiding by the native sun,
release.
Inescapable possessions
keep you
from finding peace.
What you’re worth
is such a question,
That you won’t tease.
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2. |
slip, die.
01:28
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I’m not responsible for your shit
I’m not relevant in any way
Why can’t I lie, can’t I try, seem to find myself
satisfied, tethering to a new way to cope
I see your smirk and despise your word
You tantalize the youth, cause they don’t know
Why must they cry, seem to call out terrified
handling ropes that already broke
I always end up in the same situation
It’s fear
It’s fear
That defines my reputation
Can’t go back and change my decision on
And here I thought
That it all
Just
Makes
Me
Numb
I slip and die
I slip and die
I slip and die
Swarm Motherfucker!
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3. |
Dirty Tricks
02:10
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Backed off the case.
We knew you’re insecure,
It’s in your face.
Think there’s such a thing
as causing a scene.
(Leave.)
What have you done?
Except leech and critique.
Do it, persist.
Pesteration fuels me
(Leave.)
To what extent
could your smell racket in vain.
Torched
Out shredded me
Breaking my back
Just to fit in the cage
Contort my limbs until they bend and ache
Sedulous, doomed to do what you refuse
Projections of peril inside of my mind
say nothing and nothing till they choose to whine
Incorporeal, doomed to do what you refuse
You’re still green eyed
Couldn’t be more sheer
Made of weakness, insecurity
Pick up the shards to your hopeless visions
And while hurled over greed
Kiss my ass pussy
A victim to your fucked up ways
Cling to your precious laws
But you don’t have, the open mind to
See it through my eyes
If bending backwards ain’t enough
You take the road to the streets
Shove the barrel up your fucking nose
And out with your teeth
Stop this obsession with the guilt or this frown
will never leave
don’t know shit you fuckin’ punk
You wanna die or fuckin’ bleed
I will show you what you’re not
I hope you try n’ step to me
A life no longer lived,
run for your sanity
Dread
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