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We made damn sure I wasn't to enjoy this
I was dead, long before I left the womb
A grim fate filled with hate
An ironic yearning for psychosis, set me free
Set me free
Untangle these tethers of me
Rip it apart
Burn it all down
Sick and tired of being tired
My visions would never include this
Since most of us forever eludes this
Cut me open and drain all the sludge
Cut me open, make through the mud
Get rid of all this shit that's inside of me
Since no fever is high enough to fry me
Overloaded with theories of "why me?"
But for now an iron mask I wear
Destined a prisoner of this chaotic air
Gaze into truth
State of apathy
Sleep 'til I'm rotten in the ground
I'll make sure this picture is still around
Cut me open and drain all the sludge
Cut me open, make me see through the mud
Get rid of all this shit that's inside of me
Since no fever is high enough to fry me
Overloaded with theories of "why me?"
No longer a member of reality
Flowing in and out, fuck this state of apathy
Suffer me now
Fuck