Fuck you Bitter Monster Demon Attack, assail, assault Every month and day and hour Words we can’t withdraw, Flying from the mouth, devour Heart, and mind, and pride Chip away till nothing’s left Are you dumb or deaf? Let’s find out. Defend, defend, defend Point the finger, place the blame Words we can’t amend Every fucking time’s the same Guilt, excuse, attack Never will we doubt the victim’s name Game changes again Did I give what you wanted? Have your dreams come true? Did I change enough yet to deserve love from you? Fuck you (Bitter) The last taste I recall (Before) being backed to the wall (I won’t) disgrace myself, and I know No one can save us now God, it’s here again I thought it was getting better Every word we say Turns out doesn’t fucking matter How can we believe In this hostile fictional world? Are you damaged? Let’s find out. Defend, defend, defend Point the finger, place the blame Words we can’t amend Every fucking time’s the same Guilt, excuse, attack Never will we doubt the victim’s name All rules change again Did you take all you wanted? Have your dreams come true? Is there anything left in me That you value? Fuck you (Bitter) I can’t stand one more day (Heartless) Living life like a slave (You seem) Ignorant of the fact that Nothing can save us now Nothing can save us now We prop life up And drag us limping From crutch to crutch to life support But you could let me go Or I could do that for you Just like I’ve done with nearly everything So I pray Maybe the house burns down Entrust the flame To return it all to the ground Take me as I am Or curse me as I go Either way you will know Now I know the truth Nothing can be done to ever Save or salvage it I have done all I can do Resign the self to live Alone, struggle on our own Will it be healthier? Let’s find out Ignore, ignore, ignore Under microscope and knife What’s the fucking point Of continuing the life? Afraid to say the truth Never will we doubt the victim’s name Game over again Isn’t this what you wanted? It’s a dream come true I discovered I don’t need A fucking thing from you Fuck you (Bitter) Senses slowly subside (Monster) no place for them to hide (Demon) I no longer fear what you Will think or do (Fuck you) (Dear God) You have been thus belied (Through your) Slander and tearless cries (Dear God) I almost believed (Nearly) Swallowed myself whole |
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