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Dysphoria
01:50
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Destroy myself, looking up to god for the answers
Reduced to bones, I don’t like the body that i’m living in
Afraid of life, just let me make my own decisions
Dysphoria take this life and making it mine again
Kill, fucking kill, end them all if they're in the way
Burn down a bridge, cut the strings that hold you captive
Break down the walls if it means you can be set free
Sever the ties if it means you can be happy
This body is mine, fuck all of your objections
I do what I want, I'll make my own corrections
This isn't me, and you don't know the half of it
Just let me out, I need to fly away now
Fuck you, get your fucking hands off me
Fuck you, Get your fucking hands off me
Fuck you, let me do what I fuckin' want
Fuck you, this is my fuckin' choice to make
Fuck you, get your fucking claws off me
Fuck off, can't tell me what I shouldn't be
Fuck off, don’t lay a finger on me
Fuck you, mind your own fuckin' business!
You don't know what it's like
When your body doesn't feel right
And you can't stand your reflection
You hate your hearing your own name
So you decide to make corrections
Fighting nightly with your mind
On what you really wanna do
So let's cut off some pieces
And feed them to the dog
Destroy myself, looking up to god but no answer
Is he there? I shouldn’t have to question my existence
What’s the point? Making these choices for nothing
Let us live, we’ll break out of the prison that you put us in
Break (x4)
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Destined To Question
03:01
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Warped in my mind I question is this my life I’m supposed to live
Screaming at the sky nothing to give
Left here just to suffer alone
Puppets to the hand above
Void of souls just damned to live
Offer your life to an empty sky
Destine to question my life, is this really what it is
Destine to question , my soul it’s empty now
Born to fly live to die
Empty void waiting to burn
Walking through this life
Suffering screaming to an empty sky
Forced to live just to build our grave
Never enough for the one above
Killing what was left of us
Pleading for all of it to end
Born to fly live to die
Marching our steps to an open grave nothing left to do
Walk a good life not to burn open your eyes your skin is torched
The heavens are bound to fall on us
Crushing us into our broken cells
Burn
Hell is where we live
Born to fly live to die
I destine to question my life is this really all it is
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