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DIY Autopsy
Tactosa
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Only going where the wind blows
You Fiend, always talking cause you can't stand silence
Just a shell of what you once were
So lost burning bridges and you wouldn't change a thing
Will you come to your senses
Just a slave to your senses
Live it up
You'll never get enough
When you get the message
Hang up the phone
Fill your cup
Live it up
Fill your cup
You'll never get enough
You wait for closure a feeling never known
You chase the pleasurะต cause you can't take the pain
Watะตr comes and you just can't stop it
Kicking harder and fighting for the surface
Hard to swim when you're swimming in excess
Weighed down and drowning in vices
Hard to chance when you're living on instinct
Know it's wrong but you just can't help it
Can't see when you're vision is tinted
Life on the edge, you can't misstep
I can't take this
Still drinking the elixir
An illusion can you tell me how I feel nothing
Try to run but you can't stop
No time cause you're nothing but a dead man walking
Will you come to your senses
Just a slave to your senses
Take a look at yourself
A waste of time and space
We will never be the same
I will spit in your fucking face
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Consumed by poison you will never know true strength
No morals at hand
Your choices take to the grave
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To the grave
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