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Deadstar

Listen to Listen to me I need you A disaster's waiting to happen These are the things I can't see through When I'm saddened It's not me It's not me

Tonight I've made the wish That never comes true Just seems to vanish in the end It always dies before it begins to bloom Obscurity it appears Sorrowful

You swept me under the bed Now the ugliness rears it's head unshed This darkening I'm over it You've made me what I am today Disgust is what you've raised

Born into a world that you'll grow to hate Fall into the system of the church and state We all have the best intentions That we all end up faking This

Yeah let's tear this mother fucker down Costumed clowns are fed their sound Produced and drowned By their own endorsements Every trend is commodified

Every page of my suicide script They all have a cross to bear Like a hammer to the teeth Answer my misguided prayer Watch it kill you, watch it kill

You're my victim of perverse delight I'm the serial killer tonight Every moral bloodied and stained Cascading red I can taste your type Swallow you whole

Keep talking shit Your words so worthless So full of it You're dead I promise My character assassinated I see pale blue Pale blue through you I don't

I don't know this person in front of me I knew you one but then you departed A vicious circle a lashing to your brain Look at you now you're back where