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CAUGHT IN THE BACK OF YOUR THROAT
YOU TRY AND BITE DOWN
I HOPE THAT YOU CHOKE
(BASH MY HEAD AGAINST THE WALL)
DON'T EVEN DISCUSS
YOU'VE LOST MY TRUST
HELL IS NOT ENOUGH
(SQUEEZE THE LIFE OUT OF YOUR EYES)
PUSH ALL THAT YOU'VE SAID
OUT OF MY HEAD
I WAS TOO KIND
(I'LL TAKE YOURS CAUSE YOU TOOK MINE)
I'VE MADE UP MY MIND
I'VE SERVED MY TIME
GET BACK IN LINE
(HYPOCRITE I'LL WATCH YOU BURN)
PLEASE, DESTROY ME - CHEMICALS//EMOTIONS
SKIN, MY BODY - FAITH// UNENDING
ALL MY LIFE HAS LEAD TO THIS POINT
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I AM SUFFOCATING IN MY FUCKING HATE
REACHING FOR THE GUN BUT IT'S TOO FUCKING LATE
TRAPPED INSIDE THE PRISON THAT'S MY FUCKING MIND
SENTENCED TO LIFE BUT I'VE DONE MY TIME
I STRESS AND YEARN MY EYES BLEED//BURN
MY HEART BEATS SLOW PAIN IS ALL I KNOW
TRAPPED INSIDE THIS BODY AND THERE'S ONE WAY OUT
I LOVE WHO I AM BUT I'M STILL FILLED WITH DOUBT
DON'T NEED YOUR APPROVAL ALL I NEED IS MINE
DISRESPECT ME AND I'LL PUT YOU IN LINE
I CAN'T FACE MYSELF
I CAN'T HATE MYSELF
THE HARDEST PERSON
TO BE IS THE REAL ME
DON'T GO, THERE'S TIME
I WANT WHAT'S MINE
DON'T WANT THIS LIFE
DON'T WANT YOUR LIFE
DON'T NEED ANYTHING FROM YOU
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a high capacity for hate
01:34
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DEATH CREEPS IN
DISGUISED BY SIN
I WANT THESE
CYCLES TO END
DAY BY DAY
AS TIME TICKS BY
MY HATE BUILDS
AND KNOWS NO BOUNDS
I CAN'T GET OUT OF MY HEAD
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THE CYCLE OF LIFE TURNS
AS I LIE AWAKE
STUCK BETWEEN KILLING MYSELF
AND PROGRESSING:
I FILL JARS WITH BLOOD LIKE SOME SICK DARK RITUAL
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I REFUSE TO PLAY THE VICTIM
I'VE BEEN DEALT MY CARDS, AND I GUESS I'LL KEEP THEM
ALWAYS LOOKING DOWN ON ME
WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LET ME BE
I'M NOT ANOTHER STEPPING STONE
TO WALK ACROSS OR BUILD UPON
I KNOW MY CHOICES RIGHT OR WRONG
IT'S NOT A ROAD I'LL WALK ALONE
YOU CAN'T TAKE, WHAT'S BARELY MINE
I WILL CRUSH YOU UNDER MY FOOT
YOUR ACCEPTANCE IS NOT MY GOAL
I DIG SO DEEP TO BITE MY TONGUE
YOUR ACTIONS ARE VIOLENT
MY IDENTITY IS NOT YOUR TALKING POINT
MY ACTIONS ARE JUSTIFIED
MY DESIRES ARE PARAMOUNT
GO AHEAD AND TRY
I WON'T BE SILENCED
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FUCK YOUR FUCKING CLIQUES
FUCK YOUR FUCKING SCENE
FUCK YOU YOU FUCKING CLASSIST PRICK
THAT'S NOT WHAT HARDCORE MEANS
YOU ACT LIKE YOU'RE SO TOUGH AND WE SHOULD BOW TO YOUR EVERY WHIM
DOESN'T MATTER HOW COOL YOU THINK YOU ARE
YOU DON'T MEAN SHIT TO ME
IF YOU ASK ME WHAT I REALLY MEAN
I HATE THIS FUCKING PHOBIC SCENE
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LOOK ME IN THE EYES WHEN YOU STAB ME IN THE BACK
INSIGNIFICANT SNAKE LYING IN THE GRASS
WORTHLESS COWARD YOU MAKE ME CHOKE
THINK YOU KNOW IT ALL
DIE YOU JOKE
.cycles turning. never ending.
CYCLES. TURNING. NEVER. ENDING.
DISAPPOINTED BUT NOT SURPRISED.
SPEW YOUR HATRED AND SPEW YOUR LIES
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you know this isn't our song right?
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Primitive Rage Springfield, Missouri
Prelude To The Afternoon Of A Faun
primitiveragehc@gmail.com
photo by ben hoos
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