[Ethan McCarthy]
Take a deep breath
Hold it in
Never let it out again
Nothing to give
No will to live
Atone for your fucking sins
[Ethan McCarthy]
Both feet are sinking into the grave
Both feet are sinking into the grave
Both feet are sinking into the grave
Grip the grass and believe you are safe
[Vincent Bennett]
I can make the hurting stop
I can make the hurting stop
I can make the hurting stop
I can make the hurting stop
[Vincent Bennett]
You are the curse that should not be
I will decimate your energy
A mortal wound inflicts mortal form
I'll make you wish you were nеver born
[Ethan McCarthy]
A tooth buried in the dirt
For еveryone you've ever hurt
[Vincent Bennett]
Your breath left an awful taste in my mouth
It's all been done we said goodbye
I promised that I wouldn't cry
As I shed my final tear
I hate to admit that I wish you were here
I was never myself (I was never myself)
Heart in my throat, I can't cry for help
I'll miss you all, you won't see tomorrow
To everyone I've ever hurt, I'm fucking sorry
[Abra Bigham]
We had you now
It was just a matter of time before you were misled
You weren't just the wood, you were the rats gnawing at it
The worms feeding on a decomposing mouse
The vermin attracted to the rusty scent of blood
You sensed the injury, you took advantage of the weakness
But you forgot the wound was infected
The blood was poison, and now you're in agony
You will feel it forever
Contaminating everything you touch, ruining the dream
There are cracks in the well
You will fester for the rest of your existence until you implode under the weight of your own pestilent growth
Abandon the dream
You're waking up now
You'll forget everything
I don't wish you the worst because the worst is inside you, always
[Vincent Bennett]
A special place in hell
You did this to yourself
A special place in hell
You did this to yourself
[Vincent Bennett]
Scratch the lines into my skin
My first mistake was letting you in
Infected like an open sore
You cannot hurt me anymore
[Vincent Bennett]
The sadness will last forever
Six feet wasn't deep enough
The dirt can't cover my disgust
[Vincent Bennett]
Every part of you is dead to me
I still struggle with your memory
Like the blood drained from an artery
Echoing through my mind
[Ethan McCarthy]
This sadness will last forever
This sadness will last forever
This sadness will last forever
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