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Desolate
01:04
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Disgust
03:47
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They coward in fear
Your children, your kin
Yet you shed no tears
Now serving year ten
Innocence corrupted by the devil in disguise
You led them to the bedroom with your devious lies
I bet you often think about that kid the one you buried behind the house
The abortion that you hoped no one would ever find out
Sickened by the past, your poisoned mind
Ripped the diamonds from their fragile eyes
Demented fuck, you found pleasure in the work you have done
That child's life apparently held no worth
Soon enough the world will be shy of your existence
No one will cry, no one will say farewell
just good riddance
you'll share a grave with the bitch that let this happen
Hope your time in this place was fun while it lasted
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Deviant
02:53
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Labyrinth
03:33
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You come to me in the skin of a sheep but I see right through your
disguise
Ravaging wolf have you come for a bribe or to take away what is rightfully mine?
Trapped in this labyrinth
Lost in oblivion
Carve out your eyes
So you don't have to watch everything you love die
We're all slaves, in one way or another
The clock is ticking, and our days are numbered
Clawing at the walls 'till my fingers bleed
To escape from this hideous dream
The ghosts haunt me every time I try to sleep
Just tie a noose and hang me from the family tree
I've seen more than I've needed to see
There's nothing that can save you from reality
Your days are numbered
Our days are numbered
Clawing at the walls 'till my fingers bleed
To escape from this hideous dream
ROT
Maybe all this passing time is just a worthless sign leading me back to the darkest place in my mind
We're all slaves, in one way or another
The clock is ticking, and our days are numbered
You come to me in the skin of a sheep but I see right through your
disguise
Ravaging wolf have you come for a bribe or to take away what is rightfully mine?
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Pitch Black
04:46
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I used to be a man with many things to say
Now I contemplate suicide every fucking day
Count the years I've lived by the scars on my back
From the ones that left me here in pitch black
Count the years in pitch black
If all this silence gives me a chance to pray
What would it matter no ones listening to me anyway
Slither back to the hole that you came from and die alone
Where I'm headed love doesn't exist
A place where torture is the only bliss
Where are you now?
I guess I never really needed you anyhow
I don't give a fuck about you anymore
I can't believe I even did before
I've tried and tried to find something to believe in
But every road I take leads me to a dead end
Where I'm headed love doesn't exist
A place where torture is the only bliss
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