1.The Economy Of Excess
Grave, I first saw you alone.
The time I feared has come.
Feasting at the feet of the dead, you've lost your way...it
never ends.
You sleep inside of your hollow shell the sun chose to grace you
again.
It's just another day to pretend, another way to fit in.
you fuckers, you're in my way, you play my game, you claim my
name, you've lost this day.
Behold the truth has set you free.
Crushed by the weight of this monster, this beast, named
reality.
Your broken power subsides to my destiny.
You've been consumed by your lust, you've been consumed by your
greed.
I've strived forever, all alone, in this hell.
Completing the transitions of life： the truth has set me free.
2.Elitist Death Squad
Bound and gagged, awake to a state of confusion.
You don't understand, how someone could do this shit to you.
There's no fucking way, we were gonna just let you talk shit to
us, to our fucking face.
Now how does it feel to be less of a man？
How much are your fuckin' scene points worth now？
In this worthless game of acceptance, there's no contest cause
you've all rigged it.
Now all hope is lost, a shallow line's been crossed, the
futureless and dead, lay at your feet and hands.
You will learn to speak to me with respect or you'll be my
slave, you can't spit lies and blasphemy we'll fill your mouth
with razor blades and glass...
Razor blades and broken glass.
3.539
Born into this world I had no silver spoon, my brand new flesh
was a life unscarred.
I wanted nothing more than to be like you.
The admiration of the time, savior in my mind.
You could walk through walls (with that attitude).
You could do no wrong ( like your subtle grace).
It's no longer there (you've fallen away)!
Confrontations of rage and frustration have eaten the soul you
once possessed the light has lost its luster for now black is
your heart.
Your tears mean nothing, your pain is justified.
You're fucking hollow： a corpse looking for demise.
Use your so called vice, does it help you to decide？
A fake for all to see： your true identity
Destroyed my way of life, humiliate this trust.
Rotting in the ground I can no longer ask why.
Exploited all these thoughts, this innocence is gone, purified
through violence.
I wish you were never born.
But now you're dead： you're fucking maggot food.
This claim denied, I've become more, more than you.
Life, this pain brings me to life.
I feel that pain tonight, the pain that taught me the truth.
Relived for ever each time I close my eyes.
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