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Lamia
05:27
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Years of torture still left in my soul
All these scars run deep and never heal
Scabs pulled back, let it bleed
Lamia, why do you do this to me?
Your eyes tell a horror story you callous witch
Your words slash at my skin
And your hands bash me so senseless
I was shaped by evil
Beaten by the knuckles of a tyrant
And left to fight for my life
This world has taught me nothing but fear
Time fades away and I grow empty drowning in this tears
I grow empty drowning in these tears
Is this what you wanted?
Do you love what you have done?
Are you proud of what I have become?
Your presence holds me underwater
You let me down
Lamia, why would you want to see me drown?
Why would you want to see me drown?
You're so obsessed with always gaining the upper hand
You're not scared of vulnerability
You're a snake in the grass
I've grown so tired of your fucking endless games
I won't participate but karma's ready to play
The endless torment residing within takes a slice
And carves away what decency is left in me
Hide your head in the sand
I won't forget the pain
That you cause to everyone in your life day by day
Day by day
Is this what you wanted?
Do you love what you have done?
Are you proud of what I have become
Your presence holds me underwater
You let me down
Lamia, why would you want to see me drown?
Are you proud of what I have become?
Your presence holds me underwater
You let me down
Lamia, why would let me drown?
Devourer of innocence
You are the devourer of life
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Dirt Nap
04:32
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False fortitude, forced into existence
I never asked to fucking be here in the first place
My legacy as permanent as the heartbeat of the ones that I hold close to my chest
They will turn to dust, so to will my history
Years spent pretending it had any meaning in the first place
Buried in the fucking dirt, set ablaze, it never mattered to me anyway
What will become of me after I'm done here?
Will the lord of anguish embrace me with open arms?
Fulfil my destiny by his side
Born with no choice but to fucking die
Born with no choice but to fucking die
The familiar feeling's back once again
Submitting to the voice stuck within my fucking head
Pain and death will no longer be as one
I find serenity with my head pressed against a loaded gun
Pressed against a loaded gun
Time for a dirt nap six feet in the fucking ground
Time for a dirt nap six feet in the fucking ground
What will become of me?
Will he embrace me with open arms
My legacy as permanent as the heartbeat of the ones that I hold close to my chest
What will become of me after I'm done here?
Will the lord of anguish embrace me with open arms?
Fulfil my destiny by his side, born with no choice but to fucking die
The familiar voice is back once again
It won't leave me alone until I pass away on my death bed
Pain and death will no longer be as one
I find serenity within the dirt that was always beneath my feet
Time for a dirt nap six feet in the fucking ground
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Empty Vessels
04:06
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Infatuation, fluorescent evil casts a dark reflection
A dark reflection
Bottom of the food chain
Your mind is creating its own catastrophe
Your hand holding your own orbitoclast
Self-inflicted lobotomy
Decaying brain matter penetrated and torn away
You are nothing without validation
Fade into the unending oblivion
Eternal turmoil
A life sentence of misery
What will it take to achieve satisfaction?
What will it take for the world around you to be enough?
What will it take to achieve satisfaction?
This world will pass you by
And you'll be left behind
Carbon copy clones
Without a will to think on your own
Together disconnected
And doomed to die alone
Filtered flesh and bone
Your legacy nothing more than Ones and O's
You're losing control
Swiping in hope this black mirror will help you feel whole
A dark sun has consumed and devoured you
Each minute spent aching for more
You stare vacantly and absorb the lies forced upon you
This deep hole you've dug will become your grave
Unable to think freely and to form your own ideologies
A hole filled with your bones and the remnants of who you could have been
Soulless being, you sold yourself into this wretched slavery
Soulless body, parading for the world to see
What will it take to achieve satisfaction?
What will it take for the world around you to be enough?
What will it take to achieve satisfaction?
What will it take for the world around you to be enough?
What will it take to achieve satisfaction?
This world will pass you by
And you'll be left behind
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Serrated Tamworth, Australia
A 2 piece heavy band bringing the thunder to rural down under
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