Breaking skin
Homemade bombs
Blasting us thin
Terror threats
Made by friends
Mental debts
For retailed trends
I don't care what you fucking say
Won't lose my time over this
Won't lift your veil of dirt
Will forget your / you exist
Graves dug with your tongue
Missiles shot from your lips
Mortars as molars and spit
Watching me drink every sip
Counting the hits from my fist
Vise-grips on vices and slips
Volcanic ash, it lines your gums
You spew it out, it silhouettes where we have stood
A hollow shell is all that's left
The charred remains of what we will never have
Bullshit lies Breaking skin Homemade bombs Blasting us thin Terror threats Made by friends Mental debts For retailed trends I don't care what you fucking say Won't lose my time over this Won't lift your veil of dirt Will forget your / you exist Graves dug with your tongue Missiles shot from your lips Mortars as molars and spit Watching me drink every sip Counting the hits from my fist Vise-grips on vices and slips Volcanic ash, it lines your gums You spew it out, it silhouettes where we have stood A hollow shell is all that's left The charred remains of what we will never have Explain Request ×
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