| deliverance | ||||||||
| By: Matt Gregg | ||||||||
| Corrupt is he Forsaken like me Tattered from this bitter world Truth he lacks Face the facts The noose its getting closer Sick of all your broken lies Protruding from your infectious eyes Rape the cat Deceive yourself Its whiskers aren't so clean Screwed is he Fucked like me No way out to get back in Slay the thoughts of elegant sin But cant hold on perpetually Time to be taken Expire at once Reduced is he Decayed like me Delivered into the dirt |
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