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Loss
04:38
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Get the fuck up
Go the fuck outtDo something you worthless shit
It's a fucking struggle every waking second
I wish that i was sleeping; have difficulty living
and finding motivation yo carry on
Motivation to fucking live
In the confines of my room
Swallowed whole by gloom
Tainting all I see
Life is compete agony
I cant escape it
It's dragging me down
I wont escape it
In the flood I'll drown
A cold dead hand pushes me down
The pillow on my face snuffs me out
It's not a matter of laziness
but a desire to dispel myself
Let me disappear
Augh it never gets easier
Every second passes
Crawling... Crippled (crawling... crippled)
A bat to the shins, nail-gun to the head
A blade though my intestines, a final meal of lead
It's over I'm dead
You cant escape it
You will never face it
You cant ever replace it
Immeasurable loss
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Exiled
04:32
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Drawing dust from a dry well
Exiled to stagnant hell
Shackled to the corpse of hope
Begging for a length of rope
Contempt for society
That cast me out to rot
Tossed out on my fucking ass
For refusal to be bought
Sanity is thinning out
Mind is feeling fucking lost
Dead-weight is the consequence
For diverting from their plot
Deride all they impose
Let them torture; I wont fold
Bite my tongue and force a smile
Waste away within exile
Like a slug, crawling to escape
My own fate, falling down likes grains of salt
Back away; trip into seclusion
Timeless grave; product of self delusion
Self-imposed severance of all connections
Left to fold under weight of introspection
In my gave I now lay
Sullen and vile, in exile
Nothing left to save me now
I accept my exile
I accept this fucking exile
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Ultor Queens, New York
dispel all hope//dwell in the gloom
Berserker crust metal. Formed in 2016.
Recently back from hiatus with a new lineup.
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