Cursed
EP • 2013
The body's been dead not seven days, you've already fucked it a hundred ways Stiffer than some but more willing than most "if this is your idea of some kind of joke..." You can teach your razorblade a thing or two about suicide Now cross your heart and wash these sheets You're going to wake the whole fucking street Let's get this thing off the nearest bridge And i know you didn't mean to Sweetheart you never mean to I know you never meant to But you did
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 26, 2026
Coming on in full salute with conquest in their eyes With burning torches cast against the empty skies They cut our losses with sharpest knives, where villains thrive and heroes die Line 'em up and point the blame, us and them one and the same Line 'em up and point the blame, and you'll be gone when the lights come on Face down in the mud, your hands filthy with blood, your world still the same, taste the pain of nothing changed Here among the dead and dying, the troops are either mute or trying And it's all that stands between a medal and a crime Final frontier falls to decay. last of hope rotting away Disillusioned. the perfect citizen Still trying to add it up as the black rain falls, and we all fall with it God and country sold you out and fed you scapegoats for your doubts Last of the hope....add it up
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 26, 2026
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