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denial
06:10
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2. |
hollow (feat. Isserley)
04:31
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Sheep to slaughter,
Christian daughter.
From the rafters,
Contemporary Jesus
Died for your wings
And a song to sing
I think its time for
you to let go
Bard of the south,
Slap my mouth,
Make me bleed
And I'm heavens above you all,
Took your fall,
Made myself
And I've seen it all,
Lost control,
Wish I was dead and hollow like you
And when god comes,
Raise your gun,
To your head,
Bliss when dead
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3. |
deviant
02:38
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Never forget who I am,
But you never gave a damn.
Never trust a single man,
Leaving nothing left to scan.
Grinding, fighting, never dying.
Seething, screaming, thoughts come creeping.
Nashing, bashing always lashing.
Seeping, bleeding lack of sleeping.
Threw my fist into the gore,
All the while, my temper poured
Bodies limp across on the floor
Crimson flashes we ignore
Dining, biting, always lying.
Teething, feeding, thoughts of breathing.
Slashing, gnashing, always thrashing.
Fleating, pleading, never needing.
Blood pooled high across the drum
No thinking about what i've done
All of this, for some fun
Left behind while I run.
Breeding, leaping, never finding.
Beating, cheating, thoughts of pleading.
Smashing, clashing, never passing.
Seeking, reaping, lack of weeping.
Binding, blinding always trying.
Sneaking, tweaking, thoughts of speaking.
Dashing, hashing, never clasping.
Eating, feeding, thoughts of peaking
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My whole life has been wasted
Deaths so close I can taste it
I wonder if I've been a bad girl
am i going straight to hell?
I want, I want
I want to go home
If death is the dream,
what is my nightmare
My whole life ive been jaded
Death so close I thought i hated
everyone that tried to get close
just talking felt like an overdose
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5. |
hollow (instrumental)
04:30
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6. |
deviant (instrumental)
02:38
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7. |
infernal (instrumental)
03:16
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