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[Verse]

I've been down on my luck

But I'd rather die slow than be any of you fucks

Regurgitate all those things you fake

Your throat's a trophy that I'm begging to take

Only a foot away from leaving reality

I'm full to the brim with nothing but apathy

Hold it down and watch you choke

Use your voice, only to cope

[Bridge]

Regurgitate all those things you fake

Your throat's a trophy that I'm begging to take

[Outro]

It feels like only living on spite

See me falter and pace

See me crumble at sight