MASSES
I'm no good
Her face is peaking through the masses
Yeah I could
Rather not cause motion passes
Feel the blur
All their eyes are pointing at me
Stomach stir
These kids are on a killing spree
Where's my phone?
A fight breaks out and causes havoc
All alone
Can't get through there's too much traffic
Seeing red
I start to feel my pressure rising
Am I dead?
I see the stars and they are shining
Bring the heat
Mascara dripping down her lenses
Whatcha need
Need broken teeth with no expenses
Catch a fade
Your lack of hatred is a burden
Be afraid
The kids of satan at my sermon
LSD
I wonder if they still can hear me
OTD
There's broken glass I see debris
Underneath
I'm well and done, its in effect
I can't breathe
I feel alive, I'm resurrect
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
My bloodshot eyes
Yeah, til I die
My, my brain soup skull
Your, your minds a hole
I fall right in
I'm circling
Your, your nails in skin
I'm, I'm wearing thin
Her face is peaking through the masses
Yeah I could
Rather not cause motion passes
Feel the blur
All their eyes are pointing at me
Stomach stir
These kids are on a killing spree
Where's my phone?
A fight breaks out and causes havoc
All alone
Can't get through there's too much traffic
Seeing red
I start to feel my pressure rising
Am I dead?
I see the stars and they are shining
Bring the heat
Mascara dripping down her lenses
Whatcha need
Need broken teeth with no expenses
Catch a fade
Your lack of hatred is a burden
Be afraid
The kids of satan at my sermon
LSD
I wonder if they still can hear me
OTD
There's broken glass I see debris
Underneath
I'm well and done, its in effect
I can't breathe
I feel alive, I'm resurrect
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
Ignore their eyes
Chest caved hole
Feel the cries
Hiraeth soul
My bloodshot eyes
Yeah, til I die
My, my brain soup skull
Your, your minds a hole
I fall right in
I'm circling
Your, your nails in skin
I'm, I'm wearing thin
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Writer(s): Jacob Mashaka-hernandez
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