Dehydration, but you will die in a swamp of blood
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I'm gaining momentum, you're a conveyor of pain
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I'm getting out of the well like I'm from hell
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I give you a week if you promise to cry
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I'm on your heels, blood stains are a convoy
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Greyhounds looking for souls, I won't let go
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Fear is here, always with you
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If you want to drink - you bite your elbows
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If you're thirsty, then shut up
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I will darn your mouth
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And your brain smokes, your whole face is in hematomas
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You are so thirsty, taste your blood
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You are a preacher of God, your brain is stupidly sick
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I tear the bones with a sidelong glance, are you satisfied?
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Every day I wake up, there is a cut across me
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I leave the morgue alive and I have a sawn-off shotgun in my hands
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I tell myself to breathe, but my own weight pulls me
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Flipped a 6 twice fucking, call me Dantes
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I pierced my eyes with bullets, they smoked with wild ones
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All these lies are like nightmares from night to day
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It's not interesting what you've got on
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Your fuck will be limited by nature
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Dehydration saves disaster
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Everything is so sad, with acids in childhood
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The sound on the speakers does not carry greetings
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Brings only pain and chaos, hare dance
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Positivity is dead, hopes are dead
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Vera also died, ripped her veins
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4 horses drank our waters
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They dried up the veins and took samples from them
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Our life is an experiment
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Failed moment
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If suddenly the Lord is
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He is definitely a doctor or a cop |