"Slow-motion murder herein the blood blur incensed from
All that I see
Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides
Are out here with me..."Sick of Myself
"I wake up in the morning and I can't look at myself
A fading fleeting memory of something I'm supposed to be
Everything is my fault everything's bad because of me
I'm sick, I'm not well but you're caught up in..."Soul Shock
"Suppressing guilt feelings
Glorifying thrill killings sensationalized
Mindless hate crimes handed down
Never ending prejudice..."|
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