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TREAD
02:28
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I CAN FEEL YOU TREADING ON MY WASTING ALL MY BREATH
FILTHY FUCKING RATS LIKE YOU
THEY ARE AT ME UNTIL NOTHING WAS LEFT
SINK YOUR TEETH IN A LITTLE DEEPER
PAST MY BLOOD AND VEINS
YOUR FUCKING FILTH CUTS THROUGH MY BODY
I AM YOUR VESSEL
YOU MADE ME YOUR HOME
SELL YOUR SOUL
SAVE YOURSELF
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SCARS ON MY FACE
00:27
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I'VE GOT SCARS ON MY FACE
BEND ME TILL I FUCKING BREAK
I WILL NEVER BE THE SAME
HUMAN FARMING IN A CAGE
RAISED INSIDE A FUCKING WORLD THAT ONLY TAKES AND TAKES
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NO PUEDO DORMIR
01:44
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IF IM CONSIDERED A RAT, IM SURROUNDED BY SNAKES
KEEPIN MY MIND INTACT MEANS BENDING MY BACK UNTIL FUCKING BREAKS
HOLES IN MY HEAD, SLANDER MY NAME
THE LACK OF SLEEP I BARELY EAT WORK AND REPEAT I CAN BARELY FUCKING BREATHE
WAKE UP WAKE UP
TO ANOTHER ROUTINE AN AMERICAN DREAM
LIARS AND FIENDS
MY DAYS ARE WASTED AWAY A SLAVE TO MACHINES
MY DAYS I SPEND AS A SLAVE I SPEND WASTING AWAY
NO PUEDO DORMIR
SLAVE TO THE FUCKING GRAVE
GRIND THE FINGERS TO THE BONE TIL THEY ROT AND DECAY
ITS GETTING HARDER AND HARDER WITH EVERY DAY
IM LOSING MY FUCKING MIND
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MACHINIST
02:11
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SLEEP
THE THOUGHT OF IT CREEPS OVER ME
MY BODY MOVES BUT MY HEAD IS EMPTY
ALL OF GEARS SEEM TO MESH
PERFECTLY IMPERFECT WASTE UNTIL I'M DEAD
SLEEP
THE THOUGHT OF IT CREEPS OVER ME
MY BODY MOVES BUT MY HEAD IS EMPTY
NOTHING SEEMS TO MAKE SENSE
TIRED OF BEING ME
GO TO BED UNHAPPY
SO FUCKING BORED AND ALONE
SLEEP
MY ROTTING MIND IS DISEASED
MY GUILTY CONSCIENCE IS EATING AT ME
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WORTHLESS FUCKING HUMANS
02:05
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FLESH FUCKS FLESH
LIFE AND DEATH
YOU DISGUST ME
KILL EAT FUCK ME
CONSUME DESTROY
UNTIL THERES NOTHING LEFT
DISGUSTING FAT ABUSIVE
WORTHLESS FUCKING HUMANS
SPREADING DISEASE
SPREADING THE BLAME
KILLING EVERYTHING
WE'RE ALL THE SAME
SPREADING DISEASE
POINTING THE BLAME
MURDER EVERYTHING
WHAT A FUCKING SHAME
YOU EAT EVERYTHING IN SIGHT
YOU FUCKING ANYTHING THAT MOVES
YOU KILL ANYONE WHO THINKS FOR THEMSELVES
YOU CAN ALL FUCKING DIE
WORTHLESS FUCKING HUMANS
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