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Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth, Filth,
I'm fuckin- I'm fuckin- I'm fuckin- I'm fuckin
I'm fucking filth
I'm fucking filth
I took a spin on the block
Adam street is where I stay with only me as the cause
Got my body in the shed, it's all completely my fault
I don't point the blame around I will admit I was wrong
It's only me inside this place that I had stored in my thoughts
I'm damage ridden filled with venom from a sick and twisted vision pointed straight inside my mental
What the fuck
I guess I never will learn
I'd rather live inside a dream until I'm forced to return
I'm in a deprecated isolation
What you know about it?
I've been swaying back and forth, but I can never keep the balance
Been a second since I gave a shit about a social status
Talking shit, but time is money, take a sec to think about it
I ain't fucking with no pussies while I'm stuck in this dream
I've been here for just a year, at least that's just how it seems
Time is frozen, but at least I am alone in this freeze
(Ahh, Ahh)
I know it's cold but I can't feel the degrees
Moving inside of a shed I confined
As a place to abide by the things I create
With my corpse on the side but inside it's demise
Is a time I confided, aligned on its fate
As I look I realize that in time I had tried
Just to take out my life, but I haven't decayed
Was it all just a lie? Am I truly alive?
Guess I'm stuck in the state in the front on my brain
I might be dead and my vision is swayed
But I still see the pain that's inside of my veins
It's a colorless blood so it blends in the same
But I know that it's there by the shadows of stains
I can't seem to retain or attain a new way
Just to count down the days I've spent stuck in this state
So I cut on my flesh with a blade and engraved
What I think is the time I've spent stuck in this place
I'm in a deprecated isolation