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Noxious Dote
01:55
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Nil
Death to all encompassing
Aspire for the hand I hold
A solid grip but hollow mold
Once was boiled now runs cold
Death to all
Beg and plead
No reprieve
Essence of all mortified lingers like a longing soul
wanting something they can't have
Endless void
No control
Nil
Death to all encompassing
Refusal of a duke in mine
Effort offered
All declined
So death to all encompassing
Endless void
No control
It's a fucking endless void
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2. |
Obscure Pollution
02:55
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No rights
Do you believe what you see
No wrongs
Do you fear what you hear
No rights
It has a hold on me
No wrongs
Keys of terms
changing words
vague limits
odd arbiters
Titles abused in all relations
stretched and lost in mad translation
Ponder pivot
choose your battles
conform wit and combat your peers
Defend all those of high regards
who play dangerous games with well known frauds
People hating people killing people they don't understand
Frighten by the differences whether its beliefs or skin
Repeat retreat turn your cheek it must first help your cause
what's the the point in standing up if you're not getting an applause
You win
You lose
I think
I know
I don't
I won't
I can't and I never will
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3. |
A God Is A Gun
02:02
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Blood for the cause
Tears for struggle
I'm living through your name
Don't fear the chains
Heavy sedation
An old mistake
At last a new embrace
Don't fear the chains
A warm comfort
Another scar
Never been here before
Don't fear the chains
I lose myself
I don't remember
I'll get it where I can
Don't fear the chains
Don't you know that God loves ugly
There is no one God loves more than me
I tremble in your awesome grace
And envy those who do not seek you
I sink my teeth deep as I can
My rotting fangs against your grain
Muse me for I need it so
Break me and I still won't go
Euphoria is tapering in every way and soon will burst
Until I find another fill then I'll allow it at its worst
Until I know I can move on
I'll throttle it until I'm strung
I want to die in ignorance
So slave me until I come undone
My God is
Your God is
A God Is A Gun
Enslavement
Suppression
Serfdom for my lord
whatever that may be
If thy will be done
I beg it's done to me
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4. |
G.W.Y.G
02:25
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Justify
I against I
My intermittent act digging into my own back
I tell myself I've really tried
I'm laying on the ground and yet I'm still afraid to fall
I justify any reasons why
I exert it all the same and
there is no one else to blame
My Life
My Love
My Lie
Getting what you give
And I'm not giving much
If you ask I couldn't tell you why
I know I could but I just don't
For some reason I won't
I justify
Idleness and fearlessness thrive inside the egotist
Knowing you've obtained some flair wants to show but never shares
Knowing you could make a difference you gripe about the life you live
Falling short of your potential
Always getting what you give
We justify
For what
Why
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5. |
Torn
02:02
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Eccentric from the touch
My mouth full of blood
Digging ever deeper
Just to get a fucking hunch
Lost in a maze
My mind is a parade
Can’t figure thing outs
There is no escape
I want out
So Take me out
So give me hope
Or give me death
Life is such a mess
I’m tormented by the stress
I feel it pounding on my chest
I bounded by my fate
It’s attached to me like chains
I have no other way
There is no escape
Do I have the heart or guts
To make it to the final touch
Who am I to point the blame
As I scream out your name
Fucking torn
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6. |
Who Is Our Enemy
01:28
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Everything's a fucking game
A fucking game
Eat it up
Everyone's a fucking gang
A fucking gang
Eat it up
Morality a fallacy
A game that we can't understand
Reality and fantasy are closer than they've ever been
The hand that feeds is ever growing as the food is running thin
One step forward two steps back
Pray before you try again
There's to much to every stop it
so fuck the world and
make a profit
Everything's a fucking game
A fucking game
Look it up
Everyone's a fucking gang
A fucking gang
Look it up
Would you if you ever could
Would you eat it up
Earth is a whore
We're all for sale
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7. |
Jester
02:37
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I don't know what I'm about
when it builds up and seeps out And I can't take it
And I can't fake it
And you're around
I have to lie
I have to hide
I have to smile
I have to try
Oh wrath and I
My inabilities all incidental
Prophetic jokes are all products of so
Life on the fence is a long one
It's all I know and I balance alone
Fear who I'll hurt in the end but once it's done I wouldn't have to pretend
A consistent thought I can't avoid
As if I demand to be destroyed
by my own hands
It's tempting
But until then laugh with me
Ha ha
Or laugh at me
Ha ha
The closer you get the further I stray
They closer I get the further I stray
And I hope it's make you laugh
My expense well spent
Immense dejection and vile rage
All for nothing
one in the same
It's amusing and getting worse
Life the virtue and conscious the curse
I'm trying
(I'm dying)
Yeah and I'm always like that
I'm always like that no matter my act
No matter my act I'm always like that
When you're around
Always haunting
Always wanting
Always edging
Always daunting
Oh wrath and I
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