Loved (Instrumentals)
He's a natural smiler; not all the memories were bad Harsh words, with hard consonants People buy into "we" And this positive affirmation means nothing I would never do that We're not fighting, we're just talking You see? You see? Not everything I say is a lie It's the law in her eyes: bad word, inept guise A diary of "why would you?", but it's fine, this is for us People buy into "we" And this positive affirmation means nothing I would never do that We're not fighting, we're just talking You see? You see? Not everything I say is a lie I don't care how you feel - I can say anything And it's just as satisfying to me that you know: It was nice and sweet, and almost made me feel something She treasures these moments; ruin them for her Fabulous pleasure Please yourself first Fabulous pleasure Please yourself first Everyone in my life is very kind to me
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
These are not good goals I don't want to feel safe, I'll never learn that way The kind of chaos I wish to convey; In fine illuminations - and a resting pace This is intensely flawed And bleeds its feelings through these seats Deliberate in each movement and pause Navigating weakness; with a dystopian loss Tiny lies; with a soft love I'd rather be alone Then I’d be happy; then I’d be enough I'd rather be alone Tiny lies; with a soft love I'd rather be alone Then I’d be happy; then I’d be enough I'd rather be alone I am terror, I am absence, I am here for her I am terror, I am absence, I am here for her I am terror, I am absence, I am here for her I am terror, I am absence, I am here for her I cannot fix this I want to feel again My body's failing I need help
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
I'll never understand that old butcher mentality: The warrior, the brave, the hero Bully, coward I'm filled with this overwhelming instinct that I can break you: Shredded ligaments, bone by bone by bone C'mon rough-rider, you want to hurt me, so bad? You’re just a mouth piece for cruelty and greed; Always the perfect "man" A malice of forethought - there are strength in lies Too many terrible things, but no, I will not yield Let's document a moment that never happened Just look at him admiring his excess Intensely pointless unhappiness And that wasn't a rhetorical question, that was bait A collection of weaknesses; conditioned unfurling hate A malice of forethought - there are strength in lies Too many terrible things, but no, I will not yield No one is laughing clown No one is laughing clown Religious zealot, fundamentalist radical No one is laughing clown Oh, a furious breed
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
He can wear the skin of a professional Life as a sick romance - lust has no mercy So show us what your muscles can do The good times will not last Selective reverence; It gnaws and it picks at my concentration So show us what your muscles can do The good times will not last Selective reverence; It gnaws and it picks at my concentration We're taught to believe in such foolish idealism: Entitled fairy tales recited nightly Caught in these recycled thoughts and criticized for such cynicism A perpetual cliché of damned if you do, damned if you don't Are you impressed? Just because no one else is talking doesn't mean you need to be
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
Is this the point we're trying to make? So many blank pages, with so much more to take Make a change, come back a new man, please I cannot tell how much is real; Where the act begins and this person ends This is not a good place, I need to escape You’re going to continue enjoying this mistake with me You're going to continue enjoying this mistake with me You're going to continue enjoying this mistake with me You’re going to continue enjoying this mistake with me It's as much harsh as it is derivative; I've pressed my luck and I've fallen short Held, mildly paralyzed, in this specific moment of self-doubt I used to try to be someone; It's not the first time and certainly not the last And I'll repeat, repeat, I'll repeat myself like some redundant iconoclast Inconvenienced by your kindness But let's just focus on who you’re trying to impress Inconvenienced by your kindness But let’s just focus on who you're trying to impress We owe you nothing We owe you nothing We owe you nothing, so stop trying to enjoy your life
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
He's always there, but he's always wrong Please turn the power back on I can't stop sweating The payment's sent with a letter of disappointment It's just a beak, and six hundred teeth This is the anarchy of beasts It's just a beak, and six hundred teeth This is the anarchy of beasts If the dog can't handle me at my most reckless, then it doesn't deserve me at my most precise Providing for your gentleman? I have some quick advice A failed exorcism for the most aggressive boy; he's not fine, but he's alive With a constant stream of brilliance, resting marks; though he'll survive It's just a beak, and six hundred teeth This is the anarchy of beasts It's just a beak, and six hundred teeth This is the anarchy of beasts He's kind of a hero, he's fairly legit; An expat with more space to be lonely in I'll be here - flexing; you want to feel like a man? Focus, focus; you'll do what you can I'll be here - flexing; you want to feel like a man? Focus, focus; you'll do what you can You've made your bed, now sleep in it alone
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026
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Why won't you make me happy? In their hearts, they have fear There are those who are lost; Does that mean I’ve given up again? To kill with silent contempt Stop giving me hope Like you need it to live - with overwhelming persistence: My angels graceless; useless Just leave the stains where they are, for the love of god Please be quiet and leave me Tell me again about my miracle Stop giving me hope Life of bitter things, yet it's appropriate No thought novel; the joke is cruel Stop giving me hope Oh, what a gift: I've met my maker She serves oblivion with a cynical smirk Each attempting to record what it is to be human Stop giving me hope
Submitted by BloodShrine — Mar 28, 2026