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I believe that a horrible death

Will compensate for my wasted breaths

I have sinned beyond forgiveness

My pathetic excuse for this damaged mind

I am an infected slut

Half-human, half-American mutt

My mind is fried from a massive intake

Of psychoactive drugs

Looking back, I admit it was fun

But I can’t believe how fucking stupid I was

Everything I dreamed could now be a miracle

Everything I think cannot be conveyed

I have forsaken everything that is sacred to me

Meltdown

My crispy little soul

I’m incapable of feeling love

And happiness and all that good shit

I’m obsessed with death, pain, and porn

The ugliness that makes me horseshit

Nothing personal, I just don’t know myself

Or what the fuck I’ve become

Nothing personal, I’m just fucked up

I’m on a soul-searching powertrip now

Oh, chaos conquered my brain

Force-feed me with silence

Shove hope down my throat

Oh, what’s left after going insane

Wash this watercolor portrait of me

Nothing personal, I fucking hate you

Don’t think you’re special

'Cause I fucking hate everyone

Nothing personal, I fucking hate you

Don’t fuckin' sit there

Put a bullet through my goddamn head

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