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lyrics
Sociopath
What keeps you here?
Why walk the path of fatherhood?
Why go and burn a crystal cross?
Fentanyl is the pass to heaven
Shameful display of masculinity
When beating children is all you know
Jesus is truly forever rotting
With wicked lambs gnawing at our heels
Kicks to the teeth are what you deserve
A smile the world doesn't need
No span of time in the concrete shitbox has ever made you self-reflect
Buried alive in the dirt with my own hands would be over joyous
But the earth deserves no such burden as to make home for your remains
Most vacant words in observance:
"I won't assault like he did me"
Yet here we are forever seethed within childish sadism
Epiphany had not shockingly
Your God revered was never real
But the closest that it ever made sense
Was your presence that always invoked the depiction of Hell
Your severed tongue, a treat for the dogs
A voice our world won't ever miss
To help the earth from being your tomb--pieces in jars you'd be
Fantasies and craving vengeance has kept me distracted for too long
Even if reoccurring nightmares go on...
...I am still here living!
Despite all obstacles
Forward hurdles and friends bestow strength to go on
Though you aren't worth effort beyond this melody
I'll sip scotch and revel once news breaks of your death