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Indecency
01:49
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The new wolf in the world becomes the sheep.
But along the line, your dead-end disease of a life sinks in too deep.
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Dead-End Hell
03:28
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I've dug myself a hole alone in the dark,
Only myself and my thoughts to embark.
I'm buried in a sea of self loathe, despair and abandonment is all that I feel.
This place couldn't be any blacker,
Fueled by faces of the past, and promises that didn't last. Everything's a let down, no place for common ground.
Surrounded by haunting nightmares, these decisions are all depictions of a personal hell.
Just leave me alone,
Just leave me the fuck alone,
let me drown in the sorrow,
Give me a bottle and see how much I can swallow.
A beautifully pitiful life that I live,
No one asks what's going on in my head, I'm a mess, a fucking disgusting being,
The past is creeping up my spine, paralyzing me one disk at a time,
All the way up to my head, the memories still flood my mind.
Forcing me deeper in the swill, I'm losing my will to live,
But then I think, you can't change the past so why would you commit?
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Parasite
03:24
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I've lost the key to my mind. The very thing that keeps me in line. But now I'm stuck, with no control over my thoughts. It has consumed me.
It's taking over.
This parasite is slowly eating away at my morals. There's nothing left as the tables turn on you. There's no escaping
Your pain and suffering mean nothing more to me, than the countless lives I've taken before you.
My pains released. I'll finally feel at peace when your life is taken from you.
Now you can't leech off of anyone, no one will catch you when you fall.
A bird with broken wings, you'll be left for dead as your entire life flashes before your eyes.
Rot in the ground with the dirt and the worms as you bleed out.
Dead and cold, the only things left are glazed over eyes and a faint smile, the world is a better place now that you're gone, you fucking parasite; you're a parasite.
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Criminal
03:07
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I am rotting behind these bars,
day after day slowly losing my mind. Keep feeding me pills they dull the pain,
slowing my plan to kill them all.
I need to get out before I die, torment and suffering my mind aches.
This plan ensues, no one will see this coming from me.
All the years of torture have taken their toll, leaving me wondering what's wrong with the world.
The guards come to my cell, I hear the door slowly creep open, they think I'm fast asleep.
Alarms ring out over the sound of panic, there's a criminal on the loose;
he's slowly tightening his own fucking noose.
All the years of torture left my mind in pieces, when will I die?
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Grassy Knoll
02:58
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A traitor hiding, in the shell of a man,
Waiting for his time to strike. But not yet, things are just getting started.
Heard but not trusted, the words you speak slither out of your mouth like a motherfucking snake.
People are starting to notice something.
Things are changing.
All eyes on you, you look around and realize there's nothing you can do now.
To the darkness, you will descend.
Eternal torture awaits you as you lose consciousness. Awaken in a world much darker, crueler, then you could ever imagine.
Now you're just a lost soul waiting to leave purgatory.
Waiting forever, you're just a beggar.
Beg and plead to get your life back.
An empty body slowly fading into nothingness. Just as you feel your breath come back, there's a fucking blade in your chest. You're better off dead.
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Scream
01:30
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Forever will I cycle through this bullshit life. Never believe that I can be truly happy, joy will never be in my sight. Survival through stress is what everything has become to a point. My head brings the contrast of sorrow, suicide coursing through every joint.
Controlling my mind, bullied by the swine, can't catch the essence of my worth in time. No more will I believe in my own beliefs. Overthought ends this battle, losing to my own deceit.
Break my goddamn skull, kill what I truly love. None of it will matter when push comes to shove. My only signs of character are the bags under my tired eyes. But no matter what, I am the only one worth my time.
Chorus
The deep cuts on wrists, the ever-flowing lists of victims being put to rest. The last line read will be my own, finally found dead, never finding my love to home.
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Every night fades into another, sleepless thoughts weigh down on me, I can't deal with the stress it's killing my will to continue.
Always alone with nowhere that seems like home, nobody ever thinks to reach out
I'm fine, I'm fine, I keep convincing myself but deep down I'm being torn apart by my own mind.
This knot in my chest is choking me slower than ever, I feel myself slipping deeper into depression but everyone fails to see, I'll be never happy no matter what happens to me.
The emptiness inside is making the days harder and the nights even longer,
it's hard to tell how long I'll last when I'm living every day hoping it's my last.
Maybe someday you will all catch on, I may still be here or I might be gone, at least I know there's still something wrong. The thing that kills the most is having no one there when you're at your fucking worst.
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Drop
03:40
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I'm starting to become a hateful man. The state of my mental complexion is wearing thin. All these fucking fakes are in no position or condition to stay near me.
Leave me aside, I will not abide. My mind will not be contrite. Leash me up before I bite.
I'm just done. I can't handle the bullshit you all push upon me. I'm ready to fall away from this place's pain. Life has no more room for me.
Get the fuck away from me. Think before you look at me, with everything you fucking took from me.
Anxiety, take me away.
Leash me up before I bite. No time to stop, hang my fucking body. Drop.
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No Sincerity
03:43
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Knowing my life, leaving would be key. Always battling myself, no room for relief. My time on this earth tends to be in weak form. It's too bad that loneliness became the norm.
Please help me change to what I should have been. I don't know how to live by my means. Who am I to expect anything? Bring me down to my core, where I will find nothing.
Break the ground above me, dig me out grain by grain, rip out the heart in me.
Empty mentality, no motive for causality. With the twist of a blade, life leaves no sincerity.
Leave the wasted effort for those far too gone. Selfishness is now all I can breed. I am my own, but I am no longer in need.
Stain my skin. Wash out the man that I was within. Defined as nothing. Not one worth loving.
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Noose Tampa, Florida
Four piece deathcore band out of Tampa FL.
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