Rejected hostile eyes
back stabbed and being denied
treading through just to
This ain't a label or a flag waved in the
Open wounds
can always heal
by killing all I ever feel
click the
I have nothing left inside
today I let it wither and
This ritual
is a crushing of the spirit
sleepless and suffering
I have
They build this hell
and now there's no way out
a timeless
I spilled my guts
dont'y you know I'd "KILL FOR YOU"
through
Can never stop the way
broken hearts and stainless blades
throw it
Revenge. Revenge
they want to mark us dead
like a pack of
Everyday is violent and gray
everyday spells tragedy
down on life
down on
[The Suicide File]
If what it boils down to
is that "you're
burned the years into ashen whispers this acrid smoke chokes
hate in cold blue patience not a virtue - blood
constrained by your addiction - suicide kisses and hollowed eyes
[Instrumental]
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