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Compulsive Manipulator
03:23
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COMPULSIVE MANIPULATOR
Narcissistic foul charm
Truths are so vague
Cracks in your mask are starting to show
It gets more fragile every day
Sadistic cerebral torture
In order to get a rise
Cloaked self-serve agenda
Dominance in disguise
Rationalized tactics
Threats are carefully veiled
Make believe play the victim
Attempts at control have failed
Unsettling stare
Emotionless and devoid
Gaze of a maniac
With many minds they have toyed
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DOOMSDAY WELCOMING COMMITTEE
We’ve been waiting for you
Wont you please sit down
We have the best view in town
Of the mushroom cloud
First give us your money
These seats aren’t cheap
The food is to die for
Entertainment is what you seek
Its Armageddon day
Hope you’ve enjoyed your stay
Zero mortality rate
It’s a sold out show
Bear witness to the ending
The curtain draws near
Spectacle of a lifetime
Melts away your tears
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Vile Wretched World
03:35
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VILE WRETCHED WORLD
Repugnant species
In a noxious place
A land of rubbish
Gorged with mankind’s own disgrace
We heal nothing
We’re sick all the time
An undead planet
Walking flesh bags, a hive mind
Cybergod subjection
Herded like sheep
Don’t try and fight it
Don’t dare make a peep
Barely surviving on this
PLANET OF HURT
Meaningless shit ball of
WATER AND DIRT
Hardly existing on this
DESPICABLE EARTH
A so called life on this
VILE WRETCHED WORLD
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So Be It
02:59
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SO BE IT
I can’t keep appointments
I bury my thoughts
My family disowns me
My organs, they rot
I’ve lost my belongings
All I hold dear
A painful reminder
That death is not here
SO BE IT
Solitude confines me
I haven’t gone yet
I’m all out of time
I’ve ran out of breath
I’ve been waiting so long
For this shit life to end
All love has been lost
All dead are my friends
You think I’m not under pressure?
I don’t know what to do anymore
My bones are achy and my brain is sore
I’m beyond depression
Drugs and liquor don’t numb me anymore
SO BE IT
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