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There must be something That you want to do again today Don’t say nothing Maybe silence gives a better way I know you come from the damned You give too much to pretend You don’t know what life’s about Go spit on some other ground Don’t have to worry About the problems that you never had Running with yourself And always win the second the second the prize I know you come from the damned You give too much to pretend You don’t know what life’s about Go spit on some other ground Leave me alone I don’t wanna hear you any more And when you leave Please take the garbage out the door I know you come from the damned You give too much to pretend You don’t know what life’s about Go spit on some other ground

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

How happy you must be right now that you gave a birth to these little gentle creatures I don’t know how you managed to do this but I tell you why it looks so evil Cause I don’t know what you mean about the world of freedom There are people who use people everyday It looks so hard to believe you made us like your image Tell me what your name is What your name is Life pasts faster than you thought and in the end it’s all the same it doesn’t make a difference In the beginning it didn’t look so hard some times you lose some times you win Cause I don’t know what you mean with the life you giving There are people who use people everyday It looks so hard to believe you made us like your image Tell me what your name is What your name is

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

You don't know what's right or wrong with it But you need to set your mind free Life is an illusion too I’ll keep an eye on you You don’t know what you can do with it Getting power from this little piece Sweat, This sweat is firing my brains You don’t know what

Well I Was Drinking In The Demons Valley When I Was Told That I Will Do It My Way Good Bye Well I Was Drinking In The Demons Valley When I Was Told That I Will Do It My Way For How Long You Want It This Time You Have It All Yours

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Send me some roses On my way home I don’t suppose that You can kill your god Send me some flowers On my wet ground I never believe that You can kill your god Throw me some stones now On my way down I never believe that You can kill your god You’re mine What’s the point of running What’s the point of lying

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025