| I made it through the darkest of my fucking days
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| Still the blade is where my heart is and thats where it stays
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| I contemplated with the cartridge by my fucking brain
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| You can’t relate to me you hardly know my fucking name
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| Ugh, strange, days are ahead, i think im deranged they just say Im upset,
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| i cannot contain or complain i compress im so Goddam distressed i dont know
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| how to dress
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| Bless, (your blessed), how am i blessed
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| I am my own god and the closest youll get, i show you respect Then i show you
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| this tech watch me blow you to bits while yo Bitch throw her neck, death,
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| threats, lay me to rest if you want Me gone i won’t fight like the rest,
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| i surely accept any fate any Quest any path any pests come with what i select
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| break!
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| Faces through phases i feel the hatred replaced with a sense of Satan
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| sensations dont really say shit just raging i wanna make It so patrons can’t
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| even take it im waging
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| Yo life i take it and taste it then throw it up — yah
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| The shit is sickening twisted unlock yo larynx and twist it then Cock and air
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| when i lift it i stop yo parents existence i mock the Marriage its mythic we
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| run yo shit like a errand just drop them Karots they glisten im gloin up — yah
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| Fuck around and get yo ass kicked
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| Tryna open up my casket
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| Fuck around and get yo ass kicked
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| Tryna open up my casket
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| I put the pussy on the blacklist
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| I put the pussy on the blacklist
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| I put the pussy on the blacklist
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| Dont you open up my casket! |
| Bitch |