Multiply your pain three times Head shakes pressure grows Victimized with vulgar lies Throwing up now six times
Pale face anger grows Had enough with your life Feel the need to tell someone In my hour of blackness
Black, fuck, god, dead Make them go away Puss, suck, god, dead Rip them off me
Won't someone
Stabbed someone four times Red blood cold death Roaring breaks in my mind Throwing up now nine times
Pale face anger grows Had enough with your life Feel the need to tell someone In my hour of blackness
Black, fuck, god, dead Make them go away Puss, suck, god, dead Rip them off me
Gather my mind fragments Get them together
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