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Damaged - Passive Backseat Demon Engines şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Damaged

albüm: Do Not Spit/Passive Backseat Demon Engines


Righteous Psychoticness
Painting a portrait of pain open out, spiflicate
With the weight of distress feeling
Gutless you stain can't do anything
Right but
Fuck up
Appetites building persistence
Resisting temp fate, block the line?
Spill It out 'till it stops run as fast as u can
Show anonymous victims to free
Falling flight
Basking in pools of the
Bleeding, suppliers, desires turn passive
Back seat demon engines, run fueled by
Persistence, extinction drives reasons
Away from pure life
Falling free down beside, underneath
Where it hides disbelief as can be, as
Machine bleeding free, killed by
Satyagrahi now it's free being me
Barely woken, awake-up
Lust in Psychoticness tainting that
Urge, restraint, taunting tamed by
Beating time beat time block out
Memory blank history face, time and
Place, kill, forget, erase compiled
Complex of regret deny what's felt as
Soul as second thought kill as in the
Womb.
Lust in Psychoticness, urge restraints
Yes
Men
Taunt the sane, block time, wipe out
Memory
Nothing ever mattered, limit keeps, find
Away, silence pays, hearin' say
Born bonded blood of the murder
Messiah, suppliers fill bloated
Hate seeds
Ovulation, spun shells of the new born
Submission to social stigmatyrs for
Life
Rotting in the heart of retrospect
Of anxiousness erect two disconnect
To disconnect the self from memory
And animate the cells re-energy
Survive, revive
Stimulating life, immortalize
The inner selfish victimized
Contradictory self, please the enemy
What has ever mattered will it benefit
An end, all that's gave, un-orchestered
Assimilator shedding free another
Layer
O' skin
Slicing thru digging out the rot of
Incapacity's inadequacies
Cut into umbilical us parasitic life
Naharis
Ambition
Beating out the will of rhetorical
Overkill, brought down hard
Scold, benevolent, will it ever matter
Nothing's ever relevant
Disconnecting human energy
Wasting ammunition on respect
Tap into another source of X
Why, suicide is birth and life is death
(Of memory) the punishment's a self
Inflicted gripe
Imitator, pistol type
Contradict, survive, bleed the enemy.
Benefit the end

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