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THE REAPERS HAND WISHES TO TAKE ME. I ONLY
LIVE AS LONG AS THE DEVIL LET’S ME BE. MY
SELFISH & VIOLENT LIFE IS CRASHING DOWN ON ME.
CRUSHED BY THE SAND OF TIME HOPELESS MY LIFE
TICKS BY. I’VE BEEN DAMNED BY LIFE LEFT TO ROAM
THE WORLD ALONE. I PAID THE FUCKING PRICE, THE
REAPERS HAND I SEE. THE BLOOD IS GUSHING FROM
ITS THROAT, THE DEVIL IT IS ME. I’LL TAKE YOU TO
A PLACE, A PLACE YOU CANNOT. THAT WORLD THAT
CRUSHED AROUND YOU, THAT WAS FUCKING ME.
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Sunken Eyes
02:06
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I'm lost in life.
Fighting every day with part of me
I am afraid to be a better man, to make it all change.
I fear the worst, darkness pulls me in. My life is cursed, forced to wicked ends. I feel the pressure, but I will not break. Smash the chains that bury me.
I fear the worst. Try to leave this earth.
I am stronger than this, what ruins me.
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Haunted
02:12
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I created my darkest days, and the demons that still haunt me.
I feel the cold that hardened me
And the scars that made me
Pressure builds on broken bones.
No peace. Nothing to call home.
Deaths hand finally set me free. I made this life. I hope it kills me.
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Slander
02:22
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We never needed you. Just a waste of time.
another coward. Another passing trend. You're losing this, you're crashing to the ground
Open and shut. But it's never enough to satisfy the hate you feel inside for yourself.
It's eating you alive.
So quick to point the finger, you never know the truth.
Never know the truth.
Spitting venom, from a mouth sewn shut.
Reality crushes you
You pick up the pieces of you broken head.
Put them back together with your hate.
A side of life you'll never see.
Just another waste of life.
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Every day the darkness grows inside of me. I've lost my last grip on reality
The rope is wrapped,
Tightly round my neck
I fade away
There's no other way out
You can't save me
devoid of life. I won't make it out alive.
Born to lose, never meant to win. I can see that this is the end.
Overcome with misery
I am a slave to my own regret
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Quickly losing faith, in a world against me. Haunted by the ghosts of darker days.
Demons of my past, have turned me to stone. So I hang my head and die alone.
Deaths cold blank stare. Taking me away from reality.
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