Kill Me

11_metre_koridor (prod. OMITTED)

wanna die with an earthquake


knock knock who's there
someones at the door
saying its a friend of yours

on a second thought, hold up
i aint got no friends
liars that will stab me on the back

not a one guy can see through me
everyone is up to some bullshit
empty corridors, hell like decorations
ridding through the allegations fucking all up
all those immitations

ONE THAT TOLD ME WONT BE REST IN PEACE
I KNOW ALL OF YOUR INFORMATIONS
YOU THE ARCHITECT, BUILD A VOID IN ME
WE CANT COUNT THE NIGHTS THAT KILLED ME
ON THE SLIGHTEST YEARNING GOT MY COMFORT THROUGH SOME PCP'S

admit all the blasphemies are a weight on your spine bitch
im a product that is trapped in to your absence bitch

ALL THOSE CARTON BOXES FILLED WITH WHOLESOME MEMORIES
IF I SAID THAT YOU WOULD FIND THEM EASILY
MAYBE BURN THEM, MAYBE SHED A TEAR FOR THEM
IT WAS MY BLOOD THAT IS DRAINING ON YOUR SACRED HANDS
ALL THOSE CARTON BOXES FILLED WITH WHOLESOME MEMORIES
IF I SAID THAT YOU WOULD FIND THEM EASILY
MAYBE BURN THEM, MAYBE SHED A TEAR FOR THEM
IT WAS MY BLOOD THAT IS DRAINING ON YOUR SACRED HANDS

little side note, didnt like the dogs
lucky son of a bitch, understand the reference
it isnt for you but for someone else
14th letter in the alpabeth does rings some bells

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