Had enough yet? Was it worth it?
Cracked brain stem? Well, that's perfect
What's another fucking blow to my cortex
Got the hinge snapped off like a DS
I've dug at this trench since I was just a young boy
I've relinquished, I feel naked
I'm all good now, I can't take it
There's an ecstasy in self-hatred
I grimace at the mirror for entertainment
I've dug at this trench since I was just a young boy
Oh joy!
What could've been
What happens then?
The wounds may heal
I'm not sure when
What could've been
What happens then?
The wounds may heal
I'm not sure when
I'm not sure when
I'm not sure when
I'm not sure when
Kaizo worldwide, fuck-nigga
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