1. |
The Showdown
00:56
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Bow down and worship me.
Your soul is mine.
Breakdown it's the end of your life.
A cemetery in celebration, your grave will be filled this time.
Unbury your sins.
Unbury your sins.
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2. |
From Whence You Came
02:49
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This town is full of fucking lip,
a hole of verbal disease.
So help me hope for better,
or shut your fucking mouth.
I don't need your words to find out who you are,
I'm encrypted not crazy.
why're eyes so fucking raw?
I deserve to make you feel like shit,
'cause your time spent is spineless.
Hide your fear we've just begun.
Move.
This fire's just begun.
You've made me raise myself,
I've learned to act out your mistakes.
Don't hold me close to your shit.
My life is stitched with hate
it's stubborn from scars you've left me,
but I won't rest until your underground.
I hope you know ill erase you.
I have no conscience left to take your shit.
You've slowed me down for the last time.
I'm walking through you simply or by means of murder.
You never learned to watch your step.
you think your opinion matters,
but your words leave your chin covered in shit in my eyes.
From whence you came you will maintain to be pointless.
Pointless.
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3. |
HJY (Hand Job Yolo)
02:59
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Strut your shit and choke your skin,
breathing's meant for minds worth growing.
You'll never know their thoughts or
how many built a dream to belong in your eyes.
A rag of frustration,
you won't refuse this chauvinist.
Selfish in this world below your pride.
Solitary eyes.
A waste of life.
You could never be missed.
Made for holes.
Anything goes.
Tainted soul.
So easy,
a sympathy trip sets you free.
So easy,
sympathy trip, except for me.
Binding the evidence closer, burning your past.
Binding the evidence closer, burning your past.
Binding the evidence closer, burning your past.
Making sure that you will no longer exist,
you whore.
Say it to me,
you're better off now that you've been fucked so well.
Farewell.
Before the eyes of god, may mercy turn its back.
Possess my hand slowly reaching down your throat.
Your heart belongs to me, no longer beating.
No way to scream when your mouth is filled with me.
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You make me fucking sick.
Of all the guilt I've seen, you wear yours proud and true.
Revenge is a restless and malicious disease,
the guillotine rusting into you.
I'll pull out your insides, a toy in my hands.
Keep you a secret, untied but bleeding.
Free for the last time.
I'll watch you sleep bitch.
I've foreseen the bloodshed we will wear.
This is the birth of an omen.
The shadow of your every step.
We are the screams you wake up to,
and breathing down your perfect neck.
One more step, I'll never regret.
One more step straight through your fucking head.
I want to make it seem that i believe your lies.
Play with my prey then rip out their fucking heart.
You won't escape me.
I'd burn my skin to lose my tracks,
I'd live my life for the knife to be revolving in you.
Just fade away. Give up, it will be okay.
You made a promise that you couldn't keep,
I promise i wont fucking stop until you can never sleep.
Run.
Fatal Obsession.
This is the birth of an omen.
The shadow of your every step.
We are the screams you wake up to,
and breathing down your perfect neck.
One more step, I'll never regret.
One more step straight through your fucking head.
We are the screams you wake up to.
One more step i'll never regret.
One more step straight through your fucking head.
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This is my time, you'll fucking see.
You are the first to, and last to be.
Your doubts are feeble, your words mean shit to me.
I let go long ago, you still hold on to fear.
Let go, get the fuck up, clear out you fucking cunt.
Your mouth is fucking poison, i wish you'd burn alive
so I can laugh as you scream.
Your'e so self righteous, a flaw of gods'.
Justice through evil is what we are.
So fuck off.
Give me your attention, just wait you fucking prick.
I'll piss on your death bed and leave you soaked and silent.
Then finally I'll rest in peace.
And as the blade will run you found your way through anything.
That ends today, forget about your family.
Your final actions you'll get on your knees and pray.
You've lost your place in his eyes, your soul will never leave.
I am the last to see.
Now,
Slaughter feels so much better.
What the fuck is regret?
You won't hear me coming, and I'll force myself to forget.
Foot on your throat.
Stepping above.
Slaughter feels so much better.
What the fuck is regret?
You won't hear me coming.
Witness what's left i think the blood explains itself.
Now kiss the ground to sleep I've made your bed in hell.
Look what you've done to me you should be fucking proud.
you planted this in me, but I've outgrown you now.
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6. |
Bring Out The Clown
02:51
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Sooth this burdened soul.
I have run from the world
and stole the essence of your lives.
Self-afflict for your horror and sacrifice a place to hide.
Go forth and leave me solace,
with hind site of my past.
The damage gave me closure,
the mask gave me the name to rip apart
and disrespect all those that tread with cowards.
Endless steps of self-neglect.
The bidding of the clown.
Roaming between the stones,
slowly withdraw their bones,
jaw down,
eyes to the sky i called out god.
Bring him out.
Take my hand, make me smile.
Take a chance, make me smile.
Take my hand, make me smile.
Take a fucking chance, make me smile.
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