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Intro
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I'd be lying if I said that I had any fucking hope left
Create or steal
The world is yours
Don't think or feel
Cuz it's not your fault
It's all a game
Don't you wanna win?
Use your fellow men as rungs
Burn the ladder from the top
Black hole of mankind
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We're a lost cause
We've made our bed now we'll die in it
Your hands grow tired as you grip this vase of porcelain
So open up the jar pandora, see what lies within
Mirrors spill onto the ground, birds fly away due to the sound,
And we are left with nothing but the heat of our reflection
Swim in blood
Let the water turn to acid
Burning sun, in the desert we call home
Swim in blood
Let the water turn to air
Burning sun, and a desert as our deathbed
Suffocate us in mass graves
We will not have funerals
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Crimson
04:00
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1738
00:02
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1738
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Oh, the smokes coming back
blow it straight in my lungs
Tarry and black
Tastes familiar on my tongue
This always happens to me
I always happen to you
I’ll pollute myself and say it’s you that burned the fuel
Paint a heart with ash
Stab it
Magnetize the compass needle
Rip my veins out, fill them up with smoke
Don’t know if I believe that colds the absence of heat
Cuz when everything is warm I still make sure I'm sweating ice
And even if you try to add a candle on top, it only makes things worse I'll cry and scream until you stop
Drown me in my own blood or don’t leave me here I’m cold and Overdramatic dwelling on this just for some lyrics
Rip my veins out, fill them up with smoke
Scratch my lungs out, scratch them til I choke
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Time was fake
It was so surreal
Everything i did was just trying to feel
Wish I could erase everyone's memories of me
a fresh new start, with new more shame
I look back and things are just a blur
I grew a rose, and grabbed the thorns
but the petals have escaped me so this twisted stem is all i have
I'll hold on tight until I bleed
I hate being this pathetic using human anaesthetic,
hurt me give me purpose; kill me with a contradiction
I'm surrounded but I'm all alone
I'll take everything to heart, I'll take every word as gospel
Lead me off a cliff, be the shepard of my conscious doom
Don't talk to me
Leave me alone
I am not a victim I am a wolf in sheep's clothing,
convinced by my own reflection I will instigate again
Fuck it I'm done
I always swear that I'm done
Either you're a leech or I'm a burden
I always swear that I'm done
Fuck!
I'll take your hand and stab my back to dye my shirt and make a flag,
bright blood red I swear I saw it every fucking time we talked
I'll be blinded by your fingerprints
I'll take every word you say and craft a fucking bullet,
I'll be shocked by self inflicted wounds how could I see it coming?
Self made sadness, a form of purpose
I'll take your hand and stab my back to dye my shirt and make a flag,
bright blood red I swear I saw it every fucking time we talked
I'm not real
Don't think of me
I gravitate towards this state of self aware hypocrisy,
parasitic still a critic, can't place all the blame on me
You're not real
You never were
I'll make things worse.
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Pure damnation subjugation
A hierarchy of ivory
Laced with hatred no escaping
Doomed to this eternally
Make an army of the damned make this slaughter something just
Let us perish in the flames our useless flesh turned into dust
If there ever was a god well then he must have fucking died
Observed exactly what we did and shot a bullet through his eye
Your fattened heart coated in jade
Your blood-clot eyes avert in vein
Nothing natural about this mess living off death we’re so much less than what we claim to follow, heart hollow, no sorrow, just some greedy fucking cowards building empires of bone
Systematic hell opened up with our mouths
We’re all going to hell
Fashion a rope, weaved with flesh and gold
We hang ourselves from tiny skeletons
We’re all going nowhere unless we’re going down
Anchors pull us under
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