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Run
Run home
To your shit stained pen
Tell them what went wrong
Break the cycle break your neck and
Win the prize for disrespecting
Blood for blood and eye for eye
Take them both before you die
Pay the price bitch
Climb the latter
Cling to every rung
Sing to swine
Paid for every song
Breathe the fallout
Choke on all the dust
Make a point
Of writing down the wrongs
Do you really think it's safe to
Step outside when catching cases
Selling out and cashing paycheques
Face the bruises on their faces
Suffer you fucker
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Indignation
Shattering thin skin
Walking paces
Around the garden
Blank as slate
Faces of stone
You know one’s past
You’ll know it all
Walk the line
Walk alone
Traipsing the streets
Of a feverish dream
Walk the line
Walk alone
My head spills open
And you know everything
The cells are open
Fucking come and get me
The cells are open
Fucking come and get me out
Wait
Hold
Waiting
For release
It never comes
But I'm still holding out
Waiting for something that won't come
Wasting eons circling the sun
Pissing memories down the drain of
Wrongs that won't soon be forgotten
No turning back, you sealed your fucking fate, another victim of your hate
It's too late to
Unmake your fucking bed, scratch a clean slate and break your back
To turn back around
Make peace with it, this is where it ends, don't make a sound
Motherfucker
Get on that granite floor, paint grey with red, now pucker up and
Kiss the ground
Chorus
Belligerence
Shattering skin
40 proof
Spit
This violence
Breeds itself
Begets
Bullshit
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Plague Bearers
04:29
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I’ve caught an arrow
Between my shaking palms
But I’ve cut my hands too deep
And I can't wash away the blood
No
I am not forsaken
My wrongs are all my own
Though I am void of value
In the eyes of those I loathe
I am not my weakness
I will turn the tide once more
Wash the blood from your eyes
Clean the stains of what’s done
Make peace with the end
And stare blank into the sun
There is no saviour
Who can mend these grave wounds
There is no hiding
What you were put through
Wash the blood from your eyes
Clean the stains of what’s done
Make peace with the end
And stare blank
Nothing
Can undo
Your wrongs
Are mine
To hold
Forever more
Nothing can erase
The magnitude
Of your sins
You monster
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