Album: Cut Your Noose EP
she said she liked the way i kissed
so cutting edge i slit my wrists
i need to vomit disappear
and kill those monsters in my mirror
out classed by losers 2nd place
before i fell flat on my face
so sick of dreaming wake me up
and do your worst to shut me up
i am resistent to your insistance
i can hear you off in the distance
telling me to the end is coming soon
too addicted to breathe without it
too embarassed to talk about it
i will kiss you off & try to leave
without you following me
this punctured pallet pains me red
disturbed & angered dead instead
just lift your lips & leave me lost
a pale corpse collecting moss
these echoes count your hours down
with pulse precision safe & sound
so aprops & no one cares
an empty room with empty chairs
so you can take your dress code
and your elitist looks on life
boil them up in a f*cking syringe
and shoot it right in your f*cking neck
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