Bitch I am flagrant
Bash a head against the pavement
Chain up a f*cker
To cinder block so they ain't
Buoyant
Leave their body in the ocean all vacant
Auditory Hallucinations
Exalting Satan
This music is therapy not entertainment
Im brazen
My self loathing is blatant
The voices in my head are constant
All I've known
Has been this hatred
Bottled up inside
My anger is archaic
Like a compendium from the pagans
I've been so patient
But now I feel content in making these statements
So I guess
I'm a
Psych patient
Freed from cognitive enslavement
I don't care
About all the payment
I've been waiting
The duality of speaking
On my thoughts
Feels sacred
Yet amazing
My love
Is either latent or nom existent
Propensity to not give a single f*ck
Routinely telling people to shut the f*ck up
They don't know when enough is enough
A majority of them just spew
Bluff after bluff
Bitch I am stoic
Openly a heretic
404 Error
On these f*cks to give
Incredulous
I hate this
Take my life
And tell people Im giving it up for lent
My death is overdue like some rent
So I'll Expiate my ailments through death
Surreptitious
Never pretentious
Taboo motherf*cker
You're Lackluster
Soul got an Aperture
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Bitch I am flagrant
Bash a head against the pavement
Chain up a f*cker
To cinder block so they ain't
Buoyant
Leave their body in the ocean all vacant
Auditory Hallucinations
Exalting Satan
This music is therapy not entertainment
Im brazen
My self loathing is blatant
The voices in my head are constant
All I've known
Has been this hatred
Bottled up inside
My anger is archaic
Like a compendium from the pagans
I've been so patient
But now I feel content in making these statements
So I guess
I'm a
Psych patient
Freed from cognitive enslavement
I don't care
About all the payment
I've been waiting
The duality of speaking
On my thoughts
Feels sacred
Yet amazing
My love
Is either latent or nom existent
Propensity to not give a single f*ck
Routinely telling people to shut the f*ck up
They don't know when enough is enough
A majority of them just spew
Bluff after bluff
Bitch I am stoic
Openly a heretic
404 Error
On these f*cks to give
Incredulous
I hate this
Take my life
And tell people Im giving it up for lent
My death is overdue like some rent
So I'll Expiate my ailments through death
Surreptitious
Never pretentious
Taboo motherf*cker
You're Lackluster
Soul got an Aperture
Bash a head against the pavement
Chain up a f*cker
To cinder block so they ain't
Buoyant
Leave their body in the ocean all vacant
Auditory Hallucinations
Exalting Satan
This music is therapy not entertainment
Im brazen
My self loathing is blatant
The voices in my head are constant
All I've known
Has been this hatred
Bottled up inside
My anger is archaic
Like a compendium from the pagans
I've been so patient
But now I feel content in making these statements
So I guess
I'm a
Psych patient
Freed from cognitive enslavement
I don't care
About all the payment
I've been waiting
The duality of speaking
On my thoughts
Feels sacred
Yet amazing
My love
Is either latent or nom existent
Propensity to not give a single f*ck
Routinely telling people to shut the f*ck up
They don't know when enough is enough
A majority of them just spew
Bluff after bluff
Bitch I am stoic
Openly a heretic
404 Error
On these f*cks to give
Incredulous
I hate this
Take my life
And tell people Im giving it up for lent
My death is overdue like some rent
So I'll Expiate my ailments through death
Surreptitious
Never pretentious
Taboo motherf*cker
You're Lackluster
Soul got an Aperture
Writer: 8 corpses
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