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Damn You
00:53
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Mouth like daggers. Inhale the pain. Stabbing my cheeks. Thoughtlessly trying to speak. Should go home, be alone. Quietly staring into nothing. Mind believes what it believes, no one wants to be around me.
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Icebergs
01:41
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Ground knees to the floor. Back bent till it’s broke. This is not an end worth waiting for. Surviving on a percentage from investors in misery. Crumpled under foot, hands to the ground. Brought up to be torn down. Intentional destruction of the greater good. People float but this weight drowns. What’s left, who has it? What’s left, who never did? Told to be quiet, today is no different than yesterday. Future disappearing, my mind is sinking, colliding towards death. Nothing’s different. Refusing to face, future disappearing, the end is one edge. Nothing’s different.
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Made
00:27
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Morally broke, pour me a drink. Some wafers to eat. Bound my hands, pretending those in charge are not hard in the pants lined with corrupt romance. Ordained by god, just a mass mob. Nothing but a holy matter. No state, just disgrace.
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Muzzle
01:23
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Bloated with words, empty of thought. I can’t stand the stench of your delicate distraught. Violent aversion to mockery, charming until offended. A little man with a big mouth, always something to scream about. Lit on fire to burn your shame. Emotionally inept refusing the blame. Soothing your ego to save our fucking lives.
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Self Hate Care
01:20
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Walk into a fire, don't look discrepancies. Magic all around, you'll help me see. Make a claim, wellness out of reach. Drift into the picture touting your remedy. Wanna sell a little quicker? Intuitive value on worth. Priced to sell self-value. Not doing your own work. Wanna sell a little quicker? Intuitive value on worth. Performance based medicine, creating a fear-based need. Sold a better version, elixir to a better life. Told we can't be healthy without following.
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Scarred
01:05
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Burnt alive, how did we survive when tenderness is proof you’ve been ruined. Broke, hopes but solid dreams. It’s, it’s not all tragedy. Performed along their story a fucked up version of a fucked up person. Watch me fade away. Burnt alive, how did we survive when tenderness feels like proof you've been ruined. Feel my heart as it escapes. Watch me fade away.
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Dry Socket Portland, Oregon
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Dry Socket is a hardcore punk band from Portland, OR.
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