BUT I CAN STILL COMPLAIN ABOUT MY LIFE CUZ ITS A BLACK SPIRALING DEATH
And my spirit crumbles
SPREAD MY SOUL OVER ETEEERNITTTYYYYY
BUT I CAN STILL COMPLAIN ABOUT MY LIFE CUZ ITS A BLACK SPIRALING DEATH
WITHIN THE CONFINES OF THIS WORLD
Your misguided hatred is turning me blind
MY PIE IS APPLE, I DESIRE PUMPKIN
WITHIN THE CONFINES OF THIS WORLD
WHERE DO I GO TO SUPRESS ALL THE PAIN
WHY CAN'T I JUST WASTE AWAY IN VAIN
THIS CRINKLING WILL NOT END!

Chorus:
THIS CRINKLING WILL NOT END!
Walking through closed doors
UNTIL I GROW COLD (background vocal: what? what?)
NIGHTTIME SANCTUARY
THE MOON DICTATES MY DIRECTION
MY BLOOD CARRIES THE ANGER
FUCK YOU MOM!
FUCK YOU DAD!
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME SO MAD!!!!



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