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Redacted Actions

by Dead Art

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1.
You seem to forget how small you are Revolving around your oh so fragile heart Time to take your dreams away Rip you up, take you apart Coward, liar, traitor, cheat Fool everyone around, I dare you, try me Smearing the lies with your worthless deceit Stench of excuses and self-righteous benefits Small, see-through, shallow soul Empty eyes Without control Your words are poison, your heart is cold You'll never change, you'll never grow Left to rot, with nothing to show With nowhere to run No-one to trust But do keep up that fucking facade if you must Did you think you'd get away with it? Tip-toeing around the truth Searching for anyone to take the blame Someone you could really use Worthless, scared and so fucking small Steps away from the fall Coward, liar, traitor, cheat Fool everyone around, I dare you, try me Smearing the lies with your worthless shit Stench of excuses and self-righteous benefits Fucker, run (x9)
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Something incomprehensible Some kind of existensial crisis Unattainable, I'm unavailable I'm so far away Now you're looking in the corners Gasping for air I flicked the switch I left nothing behind I pray you choke, there is nothing here There nere was There never were (oh) Rambling incoherently Lying from the base of your fucking spine (oh) Breathing so heavily Walking the ever thinner line (yeah) I see the deseperation in you Screams from your eyes Clinging on to your fake image of saftey Your imaginary, rotting, plastic paradise Yeah, your plastic paradise You're rotting in your plastic para.. dise, dise, dise Are you listening to me? Unseen, you persist In your hellscape In your hellscape Your conciousness Bearing lies and regrets Delusions of grandeur Hate me, drain me Decaying A putrid heap Crumbling apart It's yours to keep It will come for you No matter how much you fight The end will come to you No matter how much you fight It will come for you No matter how much you fight
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Dissociation 03:21
Buried you to the depth of my love Sufficient for you to feed on I'm the hatred in your veins The syringe stuck in your arm Give in Just a little more Forever falling Down the hole We are worthless We're all whores We get what we deserve Nothing less and mothing more So let me dig My little whore Hush for a bit While I search for more What else can we destroy? The weight of the soul The depth of the hole The pain we inflict, the love we deny A cycle of destruction, until we die The echo of our screams, The silence of our grief The end we bring, I final sigh of relief I am everything, I am the God that you seek, [the god, that, you, feed] We are worthless Yeah, we're whores We get what we deserve Nothing less Nothing more Break me I fucking want you to Take me, Hate me Hurt me Drown me Flay me Crucify me End me End me I am the end to everything

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released April 1, 2023

Vocals/Lyrics - Daimon

Production/Recording - Declared_Brain_Dead

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