Living Through Me (Hell's Wrath)

[Verse 1] I cannot take the take Your condition was nod awake A selfish crier, boldface liar Robbing all of what you could take in, huh Stabbed towards a death A dirty smelling girl Shit decisions, no provisions Filling veins with juice of chaos [Chorus] Painted face, olive drab Swollen hole, empty bag Sunken eyes, whining dog It's times like this you should pray for never [Verse 2] I broke your fucking mold Then threw away the cast New religion and new provisions It's amazing you're alive Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more So I mended severed ties Through flesh we cauterized The undeserving, sliming, writhing I filled you up with watered promise [Chorus] Painted face, olive drab Swollen hole, empty bag Sunken eyes, whining dog It's times like this you should pray for never Spitting teeth, oral lust Alley fuck, angel dust Anal whore, bleeding knees It's times like this you'll pray for murder [Post-Chorus] So now I've seen it all Hell's wrath (Wrath) No man has greater glory (Glory) 'Cause now (Now, now, now) Now you're living through me [Interlude] I was shutting myself down, two to go (Endless life gets destroyed) Getting nothing, TV sucks, it makes me violent (Making bullshit) So fucking cheap (Make the death sentence the last holiday) The real definitions of their negativity, no aches, no family pile-ons, no suffering, only blank (Find the finger, save the Earth, takes crude) Nothing really to say anymore, bullshit, bullshit backwash (Save your ash with me) (You fucking girl) Everything is a ripoff, everything is a trend (You're tired and you're sick) Cool clothes, cool hair, cool smell, great shape (And you're fucking fat and halved) Man's opinion prey on children versus adults (You better not snort that shit, man) (You should get out of the house more) Smoke this all the way paper-thin (You better think about your future) Paper acid withdrawals (You better not go to the doctor) I'm dysfunctional I feel nothing anymore with a connection (Smoke this, smoke this) That shit sucked (Smoke this) (Smoke this) This scratchy whore keeps skipping over and over [Verse 4] I'm done with saving you A gift unto myself A tired savior, a wasted favor And I'm lucky I'm alive Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into I broke your fucking mold Then threw away the cast [Chorus] Painted face, olive drab Swollen hole, empty bag Sunken eyes, whining dog It's times like this you should pray for never Spitting teeth, oral lust Alley fuck, angel dust Anal whore, bleeding knees It's times like this you'll pray for murder [Post-Chorus] So now I've seen it all Hell's wrath (Hell's wrath) No man has greater glory (Glory) 'Cause now (Now, now, now, now) Now you're living through me