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Days N’Daze-死因裁判官

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追踪“ Rogue Taxidermy”的第4条。 我没有任何权利。 。

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  3. Fire on the innocent and the guilty
    On the saints and sinners alike
    Though Apophis knows no mercy
    He's an angel compared to the man
    Who has nothing to lose
    The sad hunter the forsaken swain
    Societies most malignant creation
    If idle hands are the devils play things
    These hands will crack the earth to tear the devil apart

    A scroll we've only taped to tear
    Live or die who fucking cares
    A void behind consumers vail
    Begging with intent to sell
    Leave me cold on jagged stone
    A game of cat and mouse so cruel
    Breathe in the dirt dead skin and bone
    Which clouds the air inside your tomb

    I've just been
    Goin' through the motions
    With an empty smile bolted on my face
    Ever since the day we started
    I've been scratching forks at empty plates
    Now I finally realize it's fucking pointless
    To fight a battle for somebody
    Who just does not care
    And never has
    And never will
    I'm better off all on my own
    So you can rest your head beneath head stone
    For all I care
    For all I care

    I've lost that lust for life
    I once possessed when there were fewer years
    And mass upon my shoulders
    I've lost that need to thrive
    That compulsion to feel to create to discover
    Somebody please call in the coroner
    Just because I'm moving
    Doesn't mean I'm not a corpse
    Soon I'll be building our casket
    From the scrapes of these bridges destroyed
    By the storms I've been brewin'

    I've just been
    Goin' through the motions
    With an empty smile bolted on my face
    Ever since the day we started
    I've been scratching forks at empty plates
    Now I finally realize it's fucking pointless
    To fight a battle for somebody
    Who just does not care
    And never has
    And never will
    I'm better off all on my own
    So you can rest your head beneath head stone
    For all I care
    For all I care

    Foreign flesh to tear your insides
    Sharpened steel to tear your throat
    No longer will you be the one
    To tie my hanging rope
    It's over

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