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Lunacy
03:08
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Mind Decay, the ones who think a separate way
Severely Mocked, and then questioned for their faults
Rejected, judged from the gossip
Neglected, treated like an animal
Created, and then destroyed by its creators
and then one day, revenge will take place
Escape from captivity, ready to shed blood
And then they realized, they fucked up
Lunacy
Lunacy, will take your life
Lunacy
Lunacy, I hope your ready to die
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Mangled
05:03
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No more words to say
Wont live another day
Breaking every single bone
More more life to show
Minds purely full of hate
Killing, what they create
Shattered minds, shattered world
They shatter what they once call home
Falling to the underworld
Confusion followed by Agony
An eternity in pure darkness
Laughs of joy while they all suffer
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The Calm in Torment
03:54
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A horrible thought process full of demise
A thought that the sick wont go up to the sky
Feeding the demons that feast in my head
Your torment to me is all that I dread
Returning to you after all that you've done
Pain to my thoughts that you somehow call fun
A constant screaming inside my head
Your torment to me is all that I dread
The comfort of pain
The comfort all things suffering
The comfort of how
The comfort of how bad my mind is decaying
The warmth of Abuse
The warmth in her mental suffering
The warmth in her lies
The warmth that I am destined to die
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Twisted Labyrinth of mass decay
Deep within the walls of the mind they lay
From then, masked horrors awake
Sickening, self wish to die
Blood turning cold
Animus Feelings bold
Sacrifice of self
It is now time to kill'
Nothing left for me
Destroyed self esteem
Mind full of self hate
Soon to be deceased
Pain runs through my body
acceptance soon kicks in
vision will be turning black
Leaving this real hell
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Animus Stench
04:46
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I lay my body into eternal slumber
Days pass by, I won’t live much longer
Stripped of oxygen, I suffocate in this tomb
The stench of anger and death is doomed
You suffer
From this putrid
Stench of animosity
You die
You hate
Escape
My animosity
My dreams are coming closer, they are becoming real
These powers among us that make us feel
Rush of anger that clashes in my mind
This Animus Stench will make them die
You will suffer
From this buildup
Of emotions
They lead to
An outburst on to any people in sight
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