call2thevoid
Why i gotta be
The easiest to fuckin blame
Well
Maybe it's because
Only one who's feelin shame
Yuh
Talk behind my back
Smear some shit up on my name
Uh
Dont go testing me
I got two up in the chamber
For me and one for you
I ain't down for conversations
I'm just a evil foo
Take that
In consideration
Go ahead and keep up
With your fuckin accusations
If you don't like me
Motherfucker just say that
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyday I fuckin wish
I could silence that voice
But everyone keeps on telling me
Gotta be like the rest
Gotta be
Happy
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyone is fuckin happy
I ain't got a fuckin choice
Forever at war
Hate myself to the core
All I really wanna do is
Gore myself
Gore myself
Rip out my throat
And gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
Open up my wrists
Don't want your help
Gore myself
Gore myself
First thing in the morning
I gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
This ain't a fuckin dream
Really goring myself
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyone is fuckin happy
I ain't got a fuckin choice
Forever at war
Hate myself to the core
All I really wanna do is
Gore myself
Gore myself
Rip out my throat
And gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
Open up my wrists
Don't want your help
The easiest to fuckin blame
Well
Maybe it's because
Only one who's feelin shame
Yuh
Talk behind my back
Smear some shit up on my name
Uh
Dont go testing me
I got two up in the chamber
For me and one for you
I ain't down for conversations
I'm just a evil foo
Take that
In consideration
Go ahead and keep up
With your fuckin accusations
If you don't like me
Motherfucker just say that
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyday I fuckin wish
I could silence that voice
But everyone keeps on telling me
Gotta be like the rest
Gotta be
Happy
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyone is fuckin happy
I ain't got a fuckin choice
Forever at war
Hate myself to the core
All I really wanna do is
Gore myself
Gore myself
Rip out my throat
And gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
Open up my wrists
Don't want your help
Gore myself
Gore myself
First thing in the morning
I gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
This ain't a fuckin dream
Really goring myself
I'm ready
I feel the call to the void
Everyone is fuckin happy
I ain't got a fuckin choice
Forever at war
Hate myself to the core
All I really wanna do is
Gore myself
Gore myself
Rip out my throat
And gore myself
Gore myself
Gore myself
Open up my wrists
Don't want your help
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Writer(s): Algos Flores
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