Death Magick

Everything Bleeds

Keres

Social Suicide
 
Don't ask me
Please don't because I won't fight back from the words I'll say
I have no filter you in these eyes there's nothing but hollow smile
you'll be surprised what I say I'm so emotionless
One Thousand yard stare every day no empathy
What was that you said every night you want to play
You really want to know
Please don't run away from the facts
A personality disorder
Just a little psycho
Yeah they call me a little psycho
Sick boy
A little psycho
Psycho
But you know I love you from the bottom of my empty heart
 
Antisocial Personality
What the fuck
staring into the void I just want to love
What does that feel like
I'm just
Just a little pretty Sociopath
I told you don't ask
A little psycho maniac
They call me a sociopath
On my way to complete
A Anti social Suicide
There's just to much dead in my eyes
It's social Suicide
It's social Suicide
 
I don't like to tell anybody
It's so embarrassing
When I get paranoid
That your thinking so horrible of me
I didn't ask for this
My parents made me feel like shit
For every fuck
For every hit
I numbed my body and mind from everything
I smile
As they take it out on me
 
Antisocial Personality
What the fuck
staring into the void I just want to love
What does that feel like
I'm just
Just a little pretty Sociopath
I told you don't ask
A little psycho maniac
They call me a sociopath
A Anti social Suicide
There's just to much dead in my eyes
A Anti social Suicide
There's just to much dead in my eyes
It's social Suicide
 
I can't help it was I born like this
I don't think so but I did all the brain scans they wanted from me
In and out of the hospital
They want to keep studying me
They won't let me leave
They keep poking at me
Standing up completely still, I know I'll never be free
No facial expressions, they keep looking at me
Calm and together no
What the fuck
No,
I'm fucking coming apart from the seams
 
Antisocial Personality
What the fuck
staring into the void I just want to love
What does that feel like
I'm just
Just a little pretty Sociopath
I told you don't ask
A little psycho maniac
They call me a sociopath
 
I use to
Cut,Slit ,rubies, slut
I can't get enough
I can't feel any pain
hit me again
Hit me again
look a little grin
I want this horror show just to fucking end
 
Antisocial Personality
What the fuck
staring into the void I just want to love
What does that feel like
I'm just
Just a little pretty Sociopath
I told you don't ask
A little psycho maniac
They call me a sociopath

Social Suicide

The embrace was supposed to hold. Instead, it cracked.
What should have been sacred vows became a weapon — love laced with deceit, devotion turned to execution.

“Til death do us part” sounded romantic… until we wrote it like this.
And if you’re still wondering if Searpetal can hit heavy… consider this your fucking answer.

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