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Searching for hope in the temple of loss

Reaching for highs, in the damnest of lows

Ripping the skin out, out my flesh all across

Disintegrated screams of sorrow

Growing in my bones

The spite and anguish, it takes me down

Smashing my head wide open

Into the blades and spikes of the unknown sound

Uncoordinated

Slipping into an ancient vase of hopelessness

Rotting inside of a web filled with smoke

Harm myself

And Isolate

Destroy myself

In agony

Sharper than the cut

Of a line through flowing water

That receeds into my spite

And releases me to god

God of hate

Why would you set your sight on me

God of hate

Why would you tarnish my purity

Sleepless nights

Of paranoia and terror

A drought of reason

Motivates me, to prepare to erase the error

In thy name of self

I preserve the meaning

In thy name of death

I'm on my way, leaving

The spite and anguish, it takes me down

Smashing my head wide open

Into the blades and spikes of the unknown sound

Uncoordinated

Slipping into an ancient vase of hopelessness

Rotting inside of a web filled with smoke

In thy name of self

I preserve the meaning

In thy name of death

I'm on my way, leaving

Absence of plans, for the upcoming wrath

the day of the judgment will analyse my path

Uncoordinated, I'm falling in deep

Into damnation and inadequacy

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