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Exit Wounds

by Bad Move

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1.
S. F. F. P. 02:18
Agressive by nature Huge hoards of filthy fuvking agitators No face no case No body no trace Stay in your place Know your surroundings when you give those eyes Next person to look at me fucking dies shit eating grin takes ten to the chin Stabdard protocol we swing to win The bigger the snitch The deeper the ditch You'll learn to behave When your put in your grave Swing first Follow protocol Swing first Follow protocol
2.
Make it count no garuntees You wont be saved on your fucking knees Your a sinner like all of us You drink You fight And you fucking cuss Perfect person to be put down All you do is run your fucking mouth Youd stop progression At all costs If it interfiers with your precious cross And i dont agree With your hymes And i dont believe in that shit Your way of life is dying off When we realized your dead wrong Hung from a cross   Id rather live in fucking fear Than live on my knees for fucking fear Keep on living your pathetic lie We all know theres nothing after you die Do unto others as they done unto you unless it goes against what the bible wants you to do
3.
Choke 01:01
Choke
4.
Isolation 01:52
Everyone is fucking dead to me I hate when the seasons change Meloncholy crushes over me like tidal waves Starved of real human interaction But force fed anxiety while my life collapses dont wanna do this Fuck I dont wanna do this shit keeps piling up and i cant push through it dont wanna do this I dont wanna do this punching below my weight and ive been rendered useless can't cope with this feeling of isolation Its building and its starting to try my patiences Cinfined to my fucking house Swallow the key cause im never fucking getting out The manic state has faded away Now i just stay inside and let days go to waist Entombed and "enfuckingraged" Just a matter of seconds before i blow my face Off
5.
Suicide Note 01:24
I've been fucking miserable if you couldn't tell I've been trying to find reasons not to hang myself And I've been justifying every fucking thing I've done on my vices and who I once was Torture Torture Torture Torture And every awful thing you did and said has been perminatly embedded in my fucking head And no one sees how hard I'm fucking trying my best between suicidal and shaking hands with death again   I'm a scum bag and I know it I care for every one but can't show it And it's impossible to love anybody else When you're incapable of loving yourself Put me down
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04240 02:14
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 fucking hate getting sober over and over atrempts to better myself have reached their fucking closer No one in this house gives a single fuck Pouring poison directly into their guts Ive lost any amount of trust in myself disconnect completly from my mental health the road to hell doesnt care how the intentions are paved The destination will always remain the same Death I lick my wounds like a stupid fucking dog It doesnt help but i dont know how to stop  
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I cannot allow myself to be vulnerable Mentally marked for the rest of my life Validating insecurties I'm trying so to hide Desperarly trying to make connection But pushing everyone away for my own protection people i love start to keel over and die While the others slowly commit suicide Getting stabbed in the back Being abused and attacked I suffer in silence behind a plastic mask Im too damn scared to get too close Never been to fond of what i dont know How hard i try Or How far i go Grief will always find me just to break my hope
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Penance 01:14
Running And hiding I want a fair chance at living my life Paying The price gets Harder over time Exhausted And broken I wish i knew how to find myself Heartless And hopeless This penance is fucking hell Fuck this shit, count me out , id have better luck with a gun in my mouth
10.
Witch 02:01
Your skin is paper thin And i know exactly where to cut it Your blood tells the truth you never mustered the strength to do I'll sew your eyes shut Ill bind your hands Ill tape your mouth and never let you fucking speak again Were not friends and thats been made fucking clear I want these to be the last words you ever hear Youre a liar and a filthy fucking thief i regret ever letting you get close to me Mental abuse ,ive been constricting your noose , your true colors start to bleed right fucking through you Grinding my teeth ,on the edge of my seat, old memories coming back just to fucking haunt me Peal off your mask, show me who you  are , everything has been a big fucking lie so far   I have my reasons and you have yours But mine arent the kind that get you burried under basement floors   Lately all i fucking see is the color red , fantasizing crushing blows to the back of your head
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Exit Wounds 02:04
I cant stand this feeling anymore  waking up has become a fucking chore And i cant blame anybody else for the bed of nails made myself in hell   Exit wounds My future soon to be erased With a bullet to the bottom of my face Nothing beneith these sunken cheeks Just a shell of who i used to be most nights i sleep on the floor I dont remember what a bed feels like anymore Now adays dont even care So much damage ive done that i cant repair   Im so beside myself with my destructive behaviour Know that I need help but dont want a saviour Too fucking proud to ask for help Or too embarresed to actually seek it out All i feel is my lifeless carcase dead on the carpet in pools of blood and my vomit Ive become my own target

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released October 5, 2018

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