Insatiable
Diabolic coward with it's face sewn shut
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Look at your faces, self induced annihilation
So we can brace ourselves for everything and nothing at all
My machinations, face to face with you
Face to face with
You
Concurrent voices, round and down until I can sleep
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the trash
Here you come, shoot your shot, and then never return
Your vow of silence, flex your mouth tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the
In the trash
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the trash
A new prescription, self absorbed extermination
A mass extinction, I am god cos
I am the bearer of pestilent rain
This is beginning to become inane
You're inane
You're inane
Bludgeon, coddle, broken, bottles
This life I surrender to the hands of devil spawn
It's you you're the cancer that I indulge myself on
You'll fucking choke
Damn
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Look at your faces, self induced annihilation
So we can brace ourselves for everything and nothing at all
My machinations, face to face with you
Face to face with
You
Concurrent voices, round and down until I can sleep
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the trash
Here you come, shoot your shot, and then never return
Your vow of silence, flex your mouth tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the
In the trash
Within in these vices screaming random shit and thrashing our heads
Your life is barren, broken, bold and brash belongs in the trash
A new prescription, self absorbed extermination
A mass extinction, I am god cos
I am the bearer of pestilent rain
This is beginning to become inane
You're inane
You're inane
Bludgeon, coddle, broken, bottles
This life I surrender to the hands of devil spawn
It's you you're the cancer that I indulge myself on
You'll fucking choke
Damn
Credits
Writer(s): Slaughter Creek
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