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Execution
02:36
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I would to see you fucking suffer
I want to see you writhe in pain
The last thing you will feel; your life taken beneath my hands
Take your last breath
Your life's ending
You will get what you deserve
Pathetic waste of space
A lifetime of torture remains
Never had it face to face
I can't wait to shut your lights out
And i'll gladly take the blame
I will take your life into my hands
Should've ran away when you had the chance
Make your last wish
I'll beat you down bitch
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2. |
Not Like You
02:07
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I just can't relate to the things that you say
Or the way that you think, we just aren't the same
I'm not like you so give it up
Leave me alone
I've had enough
I'm not like you so give it up
Leave me alone
I don't give a fuck
I'm so filled with hate, can't tell me right from wrong
Get out of my face, I don't want to belong
I'm not like you
Not like the rest
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3. |
Sanguinary
01:14
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4. |
No Resistance
02:07
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I don't know what I need
But I know it's more than this
I'm turning on myself
Sink the razor blade into my wrist
Throw it all away
Because I don't know what's wrong with me
Tortured my whole life
Made to feel like a monstrosity
I feel nothing but disdain
And a hatred for my own existence
Beaten into my brain
Until the point where there's no resistance
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5. |
False Image
01:44
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Loud mouth behind a keyboard
Coward in a crowd
Won't face up to what you say
All you do is bring us down
Worshiping bands you'll never get to see
Creating a false image for what hardcore image means to me
We don't want you
You contribute nothing
Everytime you come around it makes me sick
Had it up to here with your bullshit
Get the fuck out of my scene
You've got nothing to give just get up and leave
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6. |
War
02:49
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Going on without the grip
Or something to hold
The pressures always there
False identity vs me
I can't believe
The everyday war
The back and forth
The pattern repeats
It's constantly self defeat
Beating at what's inside
Taking a toll on everyday life
Remnants of dead memories
Hold your breath
All you seek is death
Don't know how much i can take till the shit hits the fan
And i don't have any brakes.
Destructive path crushing anything in my way
No future for me
i'm buried deep.
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