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Wretched
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Karma Accomplished
My intestines tangled, I'm tempted to rip them out Throw them at my doctor, Sick with pick one, crones or karma. Crones or karma
God I am imperfect, and it's your stubborn fault, Your arrogant boast, your highly priced Heaven, My stomach hanging out, Feel the tendons pop, The relief is coming
I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible
Damning your prayers, secretly saving them in vain And the story goes there's no way to stop what's Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com coming, Your years of drugs and carlessness say it all
From the dawn of my Measly adult existence I fight to keep my Head somewhat on an even scale It's not an easy thing to accomplish, But become strong by breaking everything,
Lay there cold like a stuck pig, I'm conscious and, They have no idea...Slice, into numb flesh, My eyes have to run
[Solo: Vail]
Lay there, strapped down, own protection suffocating, For a moment death is emulated
Lay there strapped down death is emulated,
I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible...
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