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I'm buried alive in this corpse where I waste my time.
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So you broke down again build up from the rubble.
Eyes bloodshot red perpetuated trouble.
Indulge the glycerin that's trapped beneath your skin.
Life's a test of empathy from where you are to who you've been.
Join hands and hearts now!
Tie a fishing wire if you don't then you can learn how.
We are an army of one.
Nobody likes a lonely only
Hold me close don't let me drift slowly
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Chillantro
04:43
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A new centruy a new life for Sadie
Hopped on a train to California maybe
Running from disasters in the crossing:
an unwelcome home back in Boston.
Spending 1901 with no one,
her life had only just begun.
On the third floor "Will" killed you
and buried you by the tracks.
Since then she haunts for a moment
every train that's ever passed.
Sarah was a young romantic
but caught the fever crossing
over the atlantic.
Fell asleep on the third floor to never wake up anymore.
"Are we alone or is this what they like to call hell?
Sarah console me my coffin itself's become a shell."
"Sadie we're rotten away and forgotten these days"
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Loser POV
03:56
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Ahaha I wanna kill myself again
At the sigil with soft spoken sacred dead ends.
End it all before it even could begin.
I've been favored by my failures
Asthmatic wasteful oxygen inhaler
Can I ask of you a favor?
There must be better ways to pass the time and wait to die.
Take your comfort, I'll find mine.
Wasted time waiting on God to pull through or fucking come true.
"He let other suffer, so you will too"
Cut off my cock or make my poor excuse for a heart stop.
I don't trust myself on any rooftop.
I don't trust myself on countless rooftops.
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I Refuse To Sparkle
03:31
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With eyes wide and tongue tied
Atlas shrugged and the whole world sighed
And introspection finds that there's nothing good inside.
A fruitless futile life spent
A useless bender that's still being bent
Wasting time wondering where the hell it went
Diminish my desires or grant me some success
Can't you hear it from the choir?
'You'll die lonely and depressed
with no impact to impress
and a life spent second guessed.
All aboard Pain Train express'
All aboard Pain Train express
I'm buried alive in this corspe where I waste my time
Speed it up, let it lie and let me rest.
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