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I did my time,
and I want out，
so abusive,fate，
It doesn't cut,
The soul is not so vibrant，The reckoning,
the sickening，
Back at you, subversion，
Pseudo-sacred scared perversion，
Go drill your gasses,
Go dig your graves，
Then fill your mouth
With all the money you will save，
Sinking in, getting smaller again，
undone, it has begun，
I'm not the only one，
And the rain will Kxll us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall，
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me，
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial，
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial，
there are cracks,
in the road we lay，
from where the dxvil fell，
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But would we kxll it all?
fate was all we had，
Who needs another mess?
We could start over，
Just look me in the eyes，
And say I'm wrong，
Now there's only emptiness,
But a message to bring，
I think we're done，
I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kxll us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall，
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me，
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial，
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial，
The limits of the dexd!