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Black Marble Grave
02:44
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Trapped in my personal hell
Theres no hope, im always fighting, these urges, they come and go
Im left, Im left with shame.
Im left with shame
Im lost in a void, standing at your grave.
I carry your weight, your trauma on my back.
Its a constant reminder of how i grown without you, without you
x2 The thought of pain helps me withstand the thoughts that cross my mind
Im standing at your grave
You taught me the pain but never the sorrow
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Serpent Maze
05:06
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A generational curse
led by a path of sorrow
I lost years i cant get back
im tired of feeling sorry for myself, sorry for myself
Im crawling
day to day,
i lost my will to stand
like a serpent maze
we slither thru our own paths
find hope in shelter
we shed our skin
Do you feel worn
by the weight of your words?
I feel the weight of your absence
im crawling
day to day,
i lost my will to stand
like a serpent maze
we slither thru our own paths
find hope in shelter
we shed our skin
we shed our skin.
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Xylene
01:57
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My vice could be your scent
i could fiend to your touch
a little simple rattle and spray
the months at night surround us when were array
from the darkest corners
we find relief thru xylene
Our nights of mischief
were running on fumes
who needs a high
when we have no entry signs
from the darkest corners
we find relief thru xylene
Everything is so down bad,
everything is so down bad
My vice could be your scent
i could fiend to your touch
a little simple rattle and spray
the months at night surround us when were array
from the darkest corners
we find relief thru xylene
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