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Alternate title :
“The World is Beautiful”
There’re bodies everywhere.
Basking in sunshine.
Pungent stench in the air.
The children don’t care.
They all don’t care.
The dogs and birds ate mother’s corpse
as an old man defecated then bathed and gargled in the waters where she rots.
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Alternate title :
“You Can Bet This Song’s About You”
Useless spineless coprophagist
Useless regurgitating hag.
Useless piece of shit with two legs.
Useless moron.
Your life has been useless.
USELESS MORONS
It is just a fucking waste of life.
Waste of life.
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Alternate Title :
“Better than Sex”
I can’t wait
till you
slip up.
What a
mistake
that they
freed you.
Can’t run,
can’t hide,
and I promise -
“I’ll find you in Hell”.
My eyes are on you.
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4. |
HKFY - Ass-Eater Grimace
00:01
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Alternate title :
“Churlish and Coddled Pt 1”
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGHH
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Alternate title :
“Churlish and Coddled Pt 2”
Welcome to the shitshow.
Welcome to the real world.
You don’t know pain.
You don’t know life.
You don’t know shit.
You’ve given nothing.
Pathetic scum
Churlish brained scum
Silverspoon scum
Y’know nothing of this world.
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6. |
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Alternative title :
“I Need To Murder”
I need to murder.
I need to taste blood.
I need to taste his blood.
I need to kill.
I need to kill.
I need to kill.
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Final exit planned through
Dead weight
Nothing more I can do
Too late
Time to set this straight
Unwilling to live on my knees
The weight of this world has become too much to lift
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8. |
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This
Stale life
Offers me
No way out
But death
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9. |
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Stoic mistake
I’ve become calloused to suffering
Destined for pain
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10. |
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Illusions of choice distract from the leashes pulling our throats
There is no path undetermined
What do you see down the barrel of the gun ?
Nothing
We all live to grease the cogs in this machine
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11. |
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I can’t change our ending
Move on
I turned you against me; now I’m alone to rot
There is nothing left to say
I know I’m to blame
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12. |
Guilt Dispenser - Hull
00:15
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Set up to fail, my life was forced on a track set towards agony
Husk and hollow my fragmented mind
An empty vessel feels no pain
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13. |
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Through time all my vices fail
Tasked to carry all this fucking weight
Dependent; contingent
Throw my whole life away
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14. |
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Bound by the fear of embarrassment
Frail hands barely grasp what’s left
Shackled by my vices, I start to fade
Becoming part of the chains I embraced
I am shit; a worthless fucking waste
Feeding on what falls to the floor
My existence is a cancer to my family
I live as a walking disease
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
The quest for solace is a fruitless endeavor
My failures leave a permanent stain
Nothing I can force into my body
Effects what I excrete
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Skin me alive, and fuck me to death
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
Fuck dispenser
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