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1.
Has the arsenic kicked in yet? It doesn’t work when you’re crying. God vomited and there she was; a teacher erasing history. A quiet exit failed. Like being pointed out by someone with missing fingers. If I killed all the addicts I wouldn’t have any customers.
2.
Pull over right now. I have nothing left to burn. Faith is suffering in disguise. Blasphemy in the dreams of the resourced pieces beyond redemption. There are two kinds of people. You should slaughter them both. I have a split personality. You should ignore them both. Intoxicated unending butcher. Universal rot on an aimless reign.
3.
Notarized Disrespect. I regret to inform you that your god is an idiot.
4.
Lets just never apologize for evolving faster. Unwanted light from the greatest debris. My assassin in shining armor ignoring all sense of karma. Hiding razors in your toothbrush. Hiding nails in your fleshlight.
5.
Facing the faceless. Defending the faithless. No one should be near these machines. Training wheels against my will. Dissecting the forbidden to eliminate the internal.
6.
I‘ve wanted to be a clown ever since I found out they were just people wearing makeup and big shoes. Don’t waste your drugs on me, No one can hurt me again. Getting sent to rehab for being an asshole. Coughing on a fresh tattoo.
7.
I expected better from you. Finding new ways to lose. Banned of rebirth. Scared to breath in anymore of your bullshit. I kill myself every once in awhile. I’ll keep you dead for life.
8.
Worse then a botched embalmment. This dirt too silent. Eruptions so massive. A glass coffin filled with acid. Your grave remains as your body disintegrates. Even in death there is no freedom, only restraints. This is what it feels like to bring down a god. Screaming continues after they have pulled the trigger. A gag reflex as absent as her father figure. Your devotion is pathetic. Nobody has ever loved you as much as I enjoyed killing you.
9.
I wonder who will die after this song. How the hell did we make it this long? The suffering stays rent free. What gave you the impression that I’m getting out of your way? Is that a food stamp card in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?

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released September 14, 2021

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