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Dread

by Splitmouth

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1.
Damn It All 04:38
Hard fought to figure what is worse You try too hard to be my nightmare And what’s sickening is there was never effort at all I am waging wars on machines that are my own design I won’t win Demon, stay where you belong Yell out at shadows still recoil So damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all to hell Constantly riding the edge of the coin The topple ceases and new balance is gained Shortly robbed with an echo of tireless flight It teeters back on its whim Damn it all Get out of my head Take your whispers to the wretched grave The beast won’t commit to silence Terrifying day of return Cadence clear a voice without notes Fall deeper down I will not wait for you You sit and stay Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all Damn it all to hell You’d find some sick, disgusting thrill knowing you’re still on my mind A seeping vile toxin with power over me Shut down, reel in revolt— tangible as it was before Repulsive spawn begone Damn it all
2.
When you sleep There’s a pinching of the nerve When you wake You’re outrunning conscious crowds They speak of mystery Tones that pierce your atmosphere above And most assuring now Dining on flavorless But when she finds the light at the end It sang the saddest sound That soothing rattle curbing the pain Would find its way No more friends They’re exhausted by the thirst Hidden well Guarded walls for brief relief You’ll sing for now Louder than the capsule in your hand ‘Til what is missing shouts back Screaming nothing through that wall But when she finds the light at the end It sang the saddest sound That soothing rattle curbing the pain Would find its way Don’t leave I have none other than you You’re a crafty one Fool me for trying Foolish me For thinking I could be that cure For me you’d really let me down? I had no choice Your friend is not one who speaks back You’ll feast on naught
3.
You Suck 04:16
Power hungry monster you set my senses full alert all the time Struggle breaking the piercing gaze, rendering a freezing chill of the spine Impossible to win, Hard enough to dodge Keep praying of your vanishing It sickens one, recite the words, feel the form sink into the gut Don’t give up, the bastard grows in hunger Hold the tongue it lashes on another Anger, spite, revenge amass because there Can’t be room for you You suck you reek Go to taste the ground Allow your scaled skin writhe in the filth For once you’ve finally bit the dust You will know the pain of breaking our backs You suck, curse you You are poison to the skin And if ever there was time to decease It’s long before the voice of hell Subject my ears to bile of the swine There is nothing here for you What could you possibly want? It’s hopeless You aim for the chest And fire with no hesitation Every chance encounter with you Scarred and etched on the seams of the mind They see it Not on my own The resentment laden flames in their eyes Get a clue You suck you reek Go to taste the ground Allow your scaled skin writhe in the filth For once you’ve finally bit the dust You will know the pain of breaking our backs You suck, curse you You are poison to the skin And if ever there was time to decease It’s long before the voice of hell Subject my ears to bile of the swine Can’t hope to let it go I’ll wait another day Can’t hope to let it go I’ll wait another day to see you gone Repugnant fiend you will not find comfort here Denial appears to have found your company What an unsurprising pair You suck you reek Go to taste the ground Allow your scaled skin writhe in the filth For once you’ve finally bit the dust You will know the pain of breaking our backs You suck, curse you You are poison to the skin And if ever there was time to decease It’s long before the voice of hell Subject my ears to bile of the swine
4.
Glass 05:06
Who would wonder With writing on the wall? I say it’s nothing Staring me down I am made of glass You’ll tear me from your past I am made of glass Break me off your past Shattered splinters, shards, and fragments of old lives Opening fresh wounds seating disease At the end the barrel Vice exposed to stubborn hands And they refuse to fire Sure enough they’re right
 Incapably blind Looking back, I failed Abstain from the poison I am made of glass You’ll tear me from your past I am made of glass Break me off your past Failure Failure Failure Failure I am made of glass Tear me from your past I am made of glass Break me off your past Failure Failure Failure Failure I am made of glass Break me from your past

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released April 19, 2024

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