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My demons are about to show full faced,

what the hell do you want me to do? Breath?

This is no country for heroes,

society is emotionless,

Hopeless!

A chemical imbalance,

thought by now these dopamine levels would balance out! 

What are we supposed to do just keep fucking for the sake of fucking?

Now everyones looking at me like somethings wrong

maybe im just the only one not going insane.

Bloods on fire

wires wrapped around my throat.

I'm about to blow up 

so please kindly get the fuck out of my face!

I can feel the killer ready for the chase.

Committed, 

nauseous, 

convicted by these convictions!

Everyone wants me to say praise jesus

but im closer to screaming hail satan.

All these wolves keep eating each others flesh,

nothing like feeling like you been thrown in the lions den!

Everyones pushed to the point of haloes held up by horns 

gold dripping down the face of the masses.

needle in the arm,

mindlessly marching,

drooling,

as big brother takes them out behind the barn.

Ah fuck just breath! 

Dont ask me to repeat myself,

eat those false smiles.

Dont be afraid to bare your teeth.

Only person who can save you is you.

Sometimes you just got to give in to the pain,

rebel just go crazy. 

Avoid the water,

get the fuck away from the cities 

stuff will stop feeling so hazy