Vile

Vile

Everyday tastes the same
Filled up with this hate
I want to erase my name
Clear the slate

Too many times I've tried in vain
I don't know how to explain
Such a relentless pain
This fucking misery

Forgive me, Father
For my self-slaughter

The way you touch my face
I don't deserve your fucking grace
You think I'm vile?
I would die to see you smile

I think I'm running out of luck
Man, I wish I never gave a fuck
I can't afford to self-destruct
Choking on the blood I suck

Forgive me, Father
For my self-slaughter
I'll miss my mother
Tell her I love her

Dead Gang, bitch

Though this life was never meant for me
In your arms I could die
I could die so happily

Forgive me, Father
Forgive me, Father
Forgive me, Father
Forgive me, Father



Credits
Writer(s): Donato Baldassarre
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