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I did my time and I want out
  
So effusive, fade
    
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
  
The reckoning, the sickening.
  
Packaging subversion
    
Psuedo-sacrosanctperversion

Go drill your deserts, Go dig your graves

Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.

Sinking in, getting smaller again.

I'm done It has begun, I'm not the only one

   
And the rain will kill us all.
   
We throw ourselves against the wall.
   
But no-one else can see.
  
The preservation of the martyr in me.

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.

There are cracks in the road we lay.

But we're the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad.

This is nothing new, but when we killed it all

The hate was all we had

Who needs another mess, we could start over.
     
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
  
Now there's only emptiness
  
Venomous, insepid.
     
I think we're done-I'm not the onlyone

   
And the rain will kill us all.
   
We throw ourselves against the wall.
   
But no-one else can see.
  
The preservation of the martyr in me.

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.

  
The limits of the dead
  
The limits of the dead
    
The limits of the dead
    
The limits of thedead

Fake anti-facist lie

I tried to tell you but
     
Your purple hearts are giving out.
  
Can't stop a killing idea
  
If its hunting season
  
Is this what you want?
    
I'm not theonlyone

   
And the rain will kill us all.
   
We throw ourselves against the wall.
   
But no-one else can see.
   
The preservation of the martyr in me.

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