Suicide Blood Wounds

THE SMELL OF DEATH IS IN THE AIR
CACOPHONICAL INSANITY
WHERE DO I GO TO SUPRESS ALL THE PAIN
WHY CAN'T I JUST WASTE AWAY IN VAIN
I SAW IT ALL
THE TRUTH
THE LIES
And my spirit crumbles
I might as well be fucking dead today
YESTERDAY'S DREAMS CRUMBLE LIKE BURNT PHOTOGRAPHS
WITHIN THE CONFINES OF THIS WORLD
YOU NEVER LISTEN TO THE ANGRY SCREAMS OF MY BEATING HEART
WHERE DO I GO TO SUPRESS ALL THE PAIN
WHY CAN'T I JUST WASTE AWAY IN VAIN

Chorus:
MY VOMIT IS LIKE MY SOUL
IF ONLY MY RAGE AND HATRED CAN WIN
MY BLOOD CARRIES THE ANGER
And my spirit crumbles
MY VOMIT IS LIKE MY SOUL
IF ONLY MY RAGE AND HATRED CAN WIN
MY EYE IS BLEEDING!



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