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No Pain, No Gein
01:39
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The purest form.
Branding a heathen.
You fucking cost me access to Eden.
Do you want me dead?
Do you want an end?
To comprehend is to transcend.
FUCK.
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Wash, rinse
Wash, rinse
Wash, rinse, repeat
Mindset cost me everything.
I hope you learn to take a fucking swing.
Never heard of a canary that couldn’t sing.
I don’t owe you fucking anything.
Give them an ounce and they’ll drown like rats.
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MACABRE
03:19
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On the dance floor, she had two feet,
But they were made of stone.
Coupled with red lace and a kiss,
To match her heart of gold.
Faulty pirouette sent her to her knees.
How’s that? How’s that for entropy?
To see right through
To feed off strife
Fear truly is the sharpest knife.
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Cut to the chase with your distilled dance.
We both bled the same,
Vermillion romance.
With a face like murder,
Like a boxcutter facelift.
Underneath a baleful sky.
Stuck in shit.
Full of bliss.
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Hurt
03:38
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Put me through havoc.
I’ve fucking had it.
I’m on my way to play in parkway traffic.
Guilt wraps like cellophane.
The suffocating pain of gentle burdens on my sternum.
FUCK IT.
I’m in the market to bargain,
With limp dick vermin.
The atrocities will forever stain our sermon.
You and I are not the same.
Six foot mouth with a three foot name.
You and I are not the same.
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