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HAMMER SMASHED PLATE
01:25
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An upright nail where youre about to stand
A shard of glass in the palm of your hand
Swallowed up by the shifting sands
You finally see you never stood a chance
It’s just as bad as we feared
It’s getting dark out here
With the knife stuck in my spine
And holes burnt in my mind
If they hold every pen and paper
How the fuck can we draw the line
Hammer smashed plate
Why stick out your neck to cut if off
Hammer smashed plate
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SELF DESTRUCT
01:11
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Burnt a hole in my fucking brain
There’s a storm but no chance of rain
Everything’s familiar but not the same
I can’t remember my fucking name
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Self destruct
Been awake for 4 days straight
Don’t sleep at night I just lie and wait
I missed the chances that I never had
I see my future in a plastic bag
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Self destruct
Served 28 years inside my head
And I’m still not going to bed
After everything I’ve fucking said
If I was going to die I’d already be dead
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Self destruct
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ON THE PLOD
01:45
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Body changing from a reoccurring thought
Stays alive if I feed it or not
on the plod
on the plod
I tried to swim but I sank
This thought is out growing the tank
On the plod
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THE WELL
02:08
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Force fed lies, cutting ties
You’ve become what you despise
They’re suffering and paralysed
There’s no fear in these eyes
In a world
Run by rats
You really think
You have a chance
The wells run dry
The wells run dry
Extended arm, shackle on the wrist
An open palm met with a fist
The wells run dry
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HOOK IN MY BRAIN
01:52
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Fucked off my head and still wanting more
Another line and I’m ready for war
No more sleep
Burnt out in a grave from substance abuse
How can you win with no mind to lose
No more pain
You’re going to have to save yourself
What kind of god would wait and see
I know there’s a devil
Been dragged to his level
I’ve seen him staring back at me
A hook in my brain that’s never leaving
From the second I wake until I stop breathing
There’s no more pain
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UNDER THE FLOORBOARDS
01:07
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Tied by the ankles up to your neck
The stagnating pool starts to collect
Screams of pain being ignored
There’s something under these floor boards
Born dead, blindly lead
String them up, cut off their heads
It’s the worst it’s ever been
Sewed up your eyes so they can’t be seen
How the fuck has it gone so far
At war with myself
And everybody else
Under the floor boards
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PERMAFRIED
02:14
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Scar on my brain, permafried
Lasting damage, on the inside
Never the same
Ever again
Closer to breaking
The more that it bends
I’ve tied my own noose
Prepared for the drop
It’s rotting my head
But I’ll never stop
permafried
Permafried
Lasting damage on the inside
Permafried
Teeth are aching
Skin is crawling
Never knowing if you’ll ever see the morning
The edge of a blade
Sharp for attack
Once your over the line
there’s no going back
permafried
Permafried
Lasting damage
Permafried
permafried
permafried
permafried
Skull Is Damaged from the inside
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Hermit Leeds, UK
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