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Antisocial Rituals
03:24
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I plan my day
Around the times that others are
Not out or asleep
I adhere to my routine
Hoodies and headphones
Sunglassess, optional
Spikes from head to toe
These are my
Antisocial rituals
Revel in my solitude (My)
Antisocial rituals
Spells to avoid everyone
Friends don't exist
Everyone's got a shelf life, so
I go without
In the end, it's for the best
Keep moving, not looking
Don't stop for them
Keep moving, keep moving
No matter what they say
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Death Art Cult
04:19
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They all say it's a waste of time
You have to get a job, just to survive
These silly games and make believe
Won't give you what you need
You're just a drain on the human race
You've got nothing to show and no experience
Doomed to be another cliche
Pathetic in every way
(But the)
Death art cult is your ticket to fame (this is the)
Death art cult, so pretentious and vain (Come on)
Death art cult give up your life (this is the)
Death art cult won't you hang me tonight
Everyone's got something to say
The pressure builds to comform
To the rest in the 9-5
Or lay down and die
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Like Cancer
03:06
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7 billion
Reasons to count me out
No need to list
It's all so obvious
They live, They breed
And poison eveything
The spark, the flame
It's all:
Spreading like cancer
Invading all
Spreading like cancer
Declaring war
Spreading like cancer
Corrupting all
Spreading like cancer
We're doomed to fall
Social outlets
Are all conduits
For healthy cells
To be compromised
Leaving a shell
To hide what's dead inside
The hate, the pain
It's all:
Spreading like cancer
Invading all
Spreading like cancer
Declaring war
Spreading like cancer
Corrupting all
Spreading like cancer
We're doomed to fall
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Junkie Killer
03:16
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Low class, human trash
Weak-willed parasites
They all shit where they sleep
And make others pay
Don't expect sympathy
From someone like me
I want to be the junkie killer
I would be the lesser evil
These pests and vermin
Poison everything
The plague is spreading
It's time to tip the scales
I'd be like Lee Harvey
And they'd be JFK
I want to be the junkie killer
I would be the lesser evil
The infected swarm
From dusk, till dawn
Like zombies, consumed with
A singular need
They feed on compassion
Most are too far gone
An action must be
Taken to new extremes
I want to be the junkie killer
I would be the lesser evil
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Then There's Me
03:36
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You bring them all to their knees
Picture perfect disease
Hypocrite, playing the saint
Weak will, thin skin
Triggered by everything
Then there's me
A bold and ghastly sight
Then there's me
The darkness to your light
Then there's me
With words to make you cry
Then there's me
This is me
You give them all what they want
Perpetuate this plague
Functioning to appease
Cowards, complete
In need of safe spaces
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First World Demons
04:08
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I'll tell you, this is my natural state
Composed of gloom and character flaws
All efforts to change come full circle
As I'm fighting my first world demons
I'm gonna die with this hatred inside
Every day reminds me why
The more I try the more the more I feel
That my reasons are justified
I got lost somewhere on the way
I checked in, but I'm barely here
No one will be around when I say goodbye
I'm gonna die with this hatred inside
Every day reminds me why
The more I try the more the more I feel
That my reasons are justified
I've been running on a skeleton crew
As I wake and relive yesterday
The past has shown me what to expect
Conditioned to see the worst in everyone
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