Burning Death Church Abuse

MENTAL ANGUISH, LONGING FOR THE PAST
MY BLOOD CARRIES THE ANGER
THEIR EYES ARE LEAVING A STIGMA ON MY SKIN
Faith in the world makes the goat grow hungry
LONELY NEUTRONS IN MY BRAIN
FIRE OFF, ON THE DOOR A STAIN
THEIR EYES ARE LEAVING A STIGMA ON MY SKIN
MY PAIN CAN CLIMB THE AGGRO CRAG
TO PEOPLE WHO SPIT ZIRCONIUM, I VOMIT JEWELS
IF ONLY MY RAGE AND HATRED CAN WIN
AND I BLEED FROM MY ANUS, LIKE SO MUCH FEAR

Chorus:
THE SMELL OF DEATH IS IN THE AIR
I might as well be fucking dead today
MENTAL ANGUISH, LONGING FOR THE PAST
MY BLOOD STILL FREEEEEEEEEESH
Rivulets of blood stream down my face and wrists
MATERIALISTIC SHEEPIES WALLOW IN YOUR PATHETIC LITTLE LIVES
THIS PAIN IS TEARING ME APART!!!!!!



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