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cold bullet - stabscotch lyrics

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into my skin comes trouble again
bad cannon im so me lynch kramer
grindfather drains the cuts from every seizure
tripping on shovels that bury bones in me careful not to feel stoned sick
soldiers cut bullets cut agile full metal will bring me the dying shot

charming death looms high and dry
spinning and falling yet not to make a scene
ur sh*t and u know it dont stickle ur pretty faces
spinning in gyres to fling it out
garbage flys whacking sheep sheperd they follow
my mouth is open excreting and shackled may finally
its u its always been u

spinning and falling yet not to make a scene
ur sh*t dont act like its a thing
spinning and falling ill make u sh*t the scene
ur sh*t and u kno it im not inabinbr09 aenrib0nq3r9
lover or stranger i can’t tell

facetious im torn every shoulder speaks vile
i try to compress such force makes me numb
psychic prostrates my ego side prurient destroys
my vessel is woken stranded with flock of frays
every pinch of self loathing tans my skin to a coat
always p*ssing and pretty feeling ugly but smiling
i dont flex to be courted its the stigmas im holding
though each winter they grow every moment feels coldest

crumbling frost im cast to rot inside my skin

- stabscotch lyrics

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