A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory
To end a life (that's) a waste of time, a murder in the making
Misunderstood, opposed to most, stockpiling ammunition
Unplugged, media, and mass confusion
That should keep us uninvolved
I'm asking what you are asking, the pressure on you all
No balls, without a soul, makes for no one
You're a nobody; don't act like a somebody, like everybody
A momma's boy, a fool's world
No contribution, to a world ruled by ignorance
No drive
It's calling, it's falling, it's falling, it's failing on top of me
You broke your soul again
You murdered your only friend, a speck in the atmosphere
Killed and you'll never leave here
A knife rises up from Hell
Come to my grave and be saved, for I am the lord of the dead
Menstruated blood gives me life, awakened by occult abuse
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