Fuck You
Heavy mess
Fuck you
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fake bitch
Y'all make my fucking skin itch
Do I need the shit tatted on my eyelids
Fuck you
For thinking that I need your permission
Fuck you
For telling me I was at my limit
Fuck you
Made decisions I wasn't given
Fuck you
Got the insicion's to prove that I lived it
Bitch
They trying to tell me i got to love myself before anybody else
Stop I don't remember asking for help
No don't care about the health Beat my head into your's until I'm seeing welts
Tighten the grip with a belt
Feel your heart start to melt
With whatever thought's of me you felt
I'm a drag you down to hell
Then keep your head as a trophy on my shelf
Deeper down the hole I dwell Keeper of souls i dispel
Bloated corpse next to empty shells
My hate pouring from the hole's in your chest
Now that i fucked you
I'm a rest
Fuck you hope you're hearing this
Fuck you go and choke on shit
Choke
Bitch
Fuck you
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fake bitch
Y'all make my fucking skin itch
Do I need the shit tatted on my eyelids
Fuck you
For thinking that I need your permission
Fuck you
For telling me I was at my limit
Fuck you
Made decisions I wasn't given
Fuck you
Got the insicion's to prove that I lived it
I don't know why you bring me down
Any time you're around
Shit's going south
Such a little brain with such a big mouth
Feel my head start to pound
It won't stop until you're in the ground
At least tied and bound
I want to hear no more sounds
Silence
Quiet
I'm a titan and there's no point in fighting it
Only enitcing my fists but if you insist
I'm a heretic
You just a specialist in sucking dick
You fucking prick
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fake bitch
Y'all make my fucking skin itch
Do I need the shit tatted on my eyelids
Fuck you
For thinking that I need your permission
Fuck you
For telling me I was at my limit
Fuck you
Made decisions I wasn't given
Fuck you
Got the insicion's to prove that I lived it
Bitch
They trying to tell me i got to love myself before anybody else
Stop I don't remember asking for help
No don't care about the health Beat my head into your's until I'm seeing welts
Tighten the grip with a belt
Feel your heart start to melt
With whatever thought's of me you felt
I'm a drag you down to hell
Then keep your head as a trophy on my shelf
Deeper down the hole I dwell Keeper of souls i dispel
Bloated corpse next to empty shells
My hate pouring from the hole's in your chest
Now that i fucked you
I'm a rest
Fuck you hope you're hearing this
Fuck you go and choke on shit
Choke
Bitch
Fuck you
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fake bitch
Y'all make my fucking skin itch
Do I need the shit tatted on my eyelids
Fuck you
For thinking that I need your permission
Fuck you
For telling me I was at my limit
Fuck you
Made decisions I wasn't given
Fuck you
Got the insicion's to prove that I lived it
I don't know why you bring me down
Any time you're around
Shit's going south
Such a little brain with such a big mouth
Feel my head start to pound
It won't stop until you're in the ground
At least tied and bound
I want to hear no more sounds
Silence
Quiet
I'm a titan and there's no point in fighting it
Only enitcing my fists but if you insist
I'm a heretic
You just a specialist in sucking dick
You fucking prick
Fuck you
Fuck you
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Writer(s): Josh Lane
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