A tear in the bone,
A rip into flesh,
Corruption of life,
What I do best.
Happiness fades,
To sadness you claim,
Blaming yourself,
When I am to blame.
Creating this madness,
Hiding no lies.
Holding no grudges,
Just you as you die.
I have no reason,
For the crimes I commit,
But I'm happier the deeper the slit.
Corruption in it's finest form.
Breaking through and fucking the norm.
So sick of this world and it's futile ways,
Boring me in my last days.
Changing this earth always for the best,
Holding you close, close to my chest.
Feed you what hope is left to believe,
Before I leave you trembling on your fucking knees.
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This could be the most important record to come out in the last 20 years. So good musically it's scary. So poignant in its message, it's scary. Millwall D.