Subject to Onslaught

What they'll take from you, can't be conceived
Shame, embrace this friend, for pride will die
Self-termination seems the only way
I can't go on living another day
These fuckers always have some shit to say
No heart
What you seek, you will not find in here
Cursed, suffer within my realm
You can't compare
Hate, mind rape, distaste, is all I ever fucking feel
Fate has dealt me a hand of failures
Hate, mind rape, distaste, is all I ever fucking feel
Fate has dealt me a hand of failures
Tear me down with words of condescending value
Venom spitting bastards killing
Venom spitting bastards killing me faster
Subject to their onslaught
Subject to their onslaught
Subject to their onslaught
Subject to their onslaught
Self-termination seems the only way
I can't go on living another day
These fuckers always have some shit to say
They crush my dreams while spitting in my face
In my face
Subject to onslaught



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Writer(s): Torturous Inception
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