A last minute decision
Lay it all on the line
Glass pipe
Come a little bit closer
So I can see what you
Shut your fucking mouth
You don't know a single thing about
It's been a long and lonely ride
The blood takes the
Wake up screaming, reaching out trough despair
The images linger, memories
Forensick
The Haunted
At night I listen to the sound
So you say I betrayed you, well ain't that a
Kill me I'm useless
Cauterize life itself
Abuse and outshine one another
Last
We're untouchable, a breed of our own
In kinship between those
Hey hey, what do you say?
Do you want to be
If biased, the facts all obscured, unrecognizable image of truth
The
Ravaged, scarred
Book me in, imperial suit
Twenty hours, hell no
Make it
Contextualize it and justify
As the passive servility eats you alive
Like
Oh she was a little girl and I was only
Don't hold your breath fort a new revolution
The future is
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