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#donebydughty Fucking veins popping out my skull The bullets rain into your humble abode your life aint yours, its not in your control keep on marching soldier, youre not @ the goal Work, work, work til your skin falls off the bone Cameras watching all day n night, ya cant pick your nose n-next thing you know, its time to go packed like sardines in a can, there is no hope No hope, no hope yeah, no other option youve been trapped inside an early fucking coffin And there's a lotta unfamiliar faces Bodies left in unfamiliar places I think its time for a reality check Everybody's coming for your head Your neck and eventually they'll all forget unworthy sacrifice your names all thats left cemeteries are packed like present looks like its time for all the fucking reverends to show their face and be pleasant then when its time youll be remembering candles lit faces twisted cant believe it cant believe this no consequences no talking’ll fix it all the empty words aint giving call me a fool i wont expect you to get it im out for blood like dracula with his mistress