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pale skin - skiinny lyrics

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wish i f-cking hated you to make this sh-t go easy
looking through my stomach watching my pain move so freely
bathing in my blood with my fists f-cked up
soaking up my feelings, while im f-cked up drugged
its all rather funny when my bodys all bl–dy
fictional or literal, well you don’t give a f-ck
im really f-cking stressed. maybe im depressed

bl–dy f-cking chest, soaked in the blue top, come and f-cking check
b-tches asking for a rematch, i ain’t playing chess
is he f-cking serious? well im a f-cking wreck
embroidered in my head, cries of a crazed boy, wishing he was dead
cemented in the ground, got these lyrics on my leg
should i cut them off, or are they really better said
meet me in the middle, and ill tie the f-cking thread

feelings inside, tripping, ripping, sinking my ship
fish all around me getting ready on the heart rip
try being me when im hearing all this dumb sh-t
dumb mother f-cker gonna make my f-cking heart skip
shot boy, sittin in a knot boy gonna hit back like a mother f-cking clot boy

dark -ss sh-t just tryna overcome me, pulling on the chains like your tryna let the sc-m free
most of the boys that ive got right around me, gone in a year, will my motherf-cking eyes bleed

putting in the effort to what reward, pulling on the strings gonna pull the cord
end my life support, f-ck life, im bored, whats the point, gonna be ignored lets go explore

d-mned little boy, tryna clean his slate often, things like my feelings tryna drag me in a coffin
cooling and heating of emotions f-ck me up, dumb little schmuck gonna pluck me out the truck
looking for approval never gonna come
feelings going slowly like im turning numb

i get it ill be fine, gotta watch the clock gonna take some time
and if i do start losing my mind, pull the pen paper out gonna write some rhymes
if not come catch me imma cause some crimes, with my nose down like im about to snort my lines

when im feeling happy all i ever do is think, regretting the lines that i write when i sink
should i stop now to just save myself the cringe, or have i become dependent like a druggy with a syringe
only in a few years will i truly f-cking know, likely hate my past self as were all gonna grow
gonna put the pen down cuz of my dropping narcissism, thankful that this sh-t is like an exorcism

- skiinny lyrics

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