Product of My Environment
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Living contempt Force-fed resent Fear to succumb Pain becomes numb Bathe in relent Bleed in content God's time is lost Product of my environment Narcotics in orbit A celestial failure Loss of one's sanity No praise, no vanity Home is no home Destined for correctional facilities Drug shaped home produces malignant thoughts Test my person, catch the snub
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Line after line Crime after crime Numbers on the scale Money never fails Insomnia sent me to the edge Finally to the ledge I'm the predator You're the prey Criticize what you don't understand Trials of life that spawned who I am Deal my soul away
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Punish the rat Teeth on the curb Point the finger Blood on your hands Short life for a big mouth No tolerance for a snitch Dirt on my name Day of judgment Tortured and maimed Coward in a sea of rats Suffer the punishment Silence the narc
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Marked for death One eye open Tormented hallucinations Paranoid procrastination Feeding to my delusion Schizophrenic illusions Fearing for the raid All to get paid Eyes bleeding Paranoia seeping Leave this life behind So I can think clearer To be coherent with the person in the mirror
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Substances erupting A life prescribed Overdose on reality Dope consuming Skin crawling Addicted to the damage The needle digs Deep in your core Feel no more You can get it out of your body You can't get it out of your mind
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Join the masses Killed in action Baptized by fire Another man's infraction Detest from insolence No morality, false content All backbone crushed to dust
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
An end to your sacred world Cast down by your kingdom of shit Hail to your Mary, dismay to your god Profit to your shrine, make your sins divine No crown of thorns, no holes in your hands Glorification of a holy man Your cross snaps Exposing god's lies Breaking your faith until you die
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
(Originally by Mortician) Lying in the tub Need to spill your blood Throats and wrists are slit Now it's time for your death Body slowly drains Pouring from the veins Blood is rising high Covering your eyes Submerged in your blood Filling up your lungs Clogging up your breath Now you lie in death
Submitted by NecroGod — Jul 05, 2026
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Man set to crumble Age is a sickness from which everyone must die Life's last bitter battle Mind fighting for the last high Time sucking vitality Eroding in shame Dwelling on morality Your past inflamed Your future in a body bag Snatched away before it began Thirteen years to the day Living with cold veins Thoughts run wild In a four walled cell Survive another day In a living hell Life is a prison Slowly chipping away Hand over your body Leave your mind astray Mental warfare administered by the state Lay your head down Accept your fate
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026