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Hell on Earth
03:36
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kindness shared my time with you
and it stays the same.
hell's a vault unlocked with you
on midground, on rocks
all the calls are ringing in my head.
it sounds like faith is dead.
watching flames rise from your mom's front porch,
I can't believe I'm here again
and again when you are
falling into a pit of rage
I try to slip through your sick embrace
to see your face everywhere I turn
well, I guess, this is hell on earth
time has spared this round with you
the gates are clear to see.
inferno surrounding everyone I know,
am I the only one who sees it?
sees you when I have
fallen from my place in grace
I stare straight at your bright red face.
there's no escape from this hell on earth
well, I guess, this is how I burn
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Raindrop
04:24
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it hit me like a raindrop on my forehead
cuz i
saw a black cat at every corner of my block.
you fell asleep by 10:30,
I can't help but to wonder, no?
nevermind
can i be overwhelmed or am I just bored?
maybe I'm connecting to nothing in this damn place.
it hit me like a raindrop on my forehead:
my horns poke their eyes out when i
put my head on their shoulder, its colder
i guess
I'm the problem with these type of things
it's a mess
in my room in my brain
just the same, it won't change
cuz I'm playing this game with no gain for my pain
theres no gain for my pain
theres no gain for my in this game that we play
there's no gain
i wish i was just a song floating through the air.
occasionally repeat in someone else's head.
when will I go back to where I think I belong?
when will I join the dirt?
with a smirk of contempt in your eye
I could see the disgust.
what a trip, what a bust, go get bent
like you said,
nevermind, holy shit, I decline to this game
cuz there's no fucking gain for my pain
theres no gain for my pain
theres no gain for my pain
in this game that we play theres no gain
theres no gain for my pain
theres no gain in this whole little game
that we play
there's no gain
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