Death Dog Black Wounds

Rivulets of blood stream down my face and wrists
i feel confidence in my impotence and her vagina is fading awaaaay
MY PAIN CAN CLIMB THE AGGRO CRAG
MY BLOOD STILL FREEEEEEEEEESH
Walking through closed doors
CITRUS IS MY FLAW, THIS ORANGE I CANNOT PEEL!!!
Just when I thought I'd survive I'm left with nothing
Nobody could ever truly understand
THEIR EYES ARE LEAVING A STIGMA ON MY SKIN
THEIR EYES ARE LEAVING A STIGMA ON MY SKIN

Chorus:
Just when I thought I'd survive I'm left with nothing
YOU TORE MY FEELINGS
THIS CRINKLING WILL NOT END!
BUT I DON'T HAVE TO SEE, TO BELIEVE
Just when I thought I'd survive I'm left with nothing
MY PIE IS APPLE, I DESIRE PUMPKIN
MY EMOTIONS ARE NOT A DEMOCRACY
YOU JUST DON'T DO IT
YOU DON'T...



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