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Go
Fuck!
Bleegh
I don't want this, I don't need this
I don't give a single fuck about your thoughts and prayers
Salvation in destruction
And I am the apostle of pain
There's more money in tragedy, and more net worth in self pity
So you're doubling down inside of your screen
Hiding behind attention you seek
There's nowhere left for you to hide the bodies!
Don't pray for me, when you're the one to blame
Don't think of me, when you go up in flames
Don't pray for me when you're the one enslaved
No miracles, just fantasy
Seperated
Seperated
So spare me your pity symphony
Wake up and get up off your knees
Handcuffed by Sunday fallacy
Crucify the saint in your soul
