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11-24-2017, 05:46 PM | #1 (permalink) | ||
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Lucem Ferre's Lyrics
I don't think I made a thread for this yet...
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12-01-2017, 01:49 AM | #2 (permalink) | ||
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Misanthrope Lyrics Quote:
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01-10-2018, 09:17 PM | #3 (permalink) | ||
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18 more months half way there. Ble$$ings (Big Sean cover basically) Quote:
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01-10-2018, 09:40 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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I love that documentary you sampled. Cool song.
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10-21-2018, 09:28 PM | #5 (permalink) | |
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Goodbye Serotonin I've been waitin on the fall down I think the life with in me is gone now this devil with in me starts to crawl out scaring away my own crowd beware of the dark cloud and nobody cares if where my head is they all say I do it for attention I'm feeling helpless lost in depression i feel so alone in this mess wondering if I should end it ghosts on my brain that grow on my anguish pull on my ankles as the cold water raises below all it sank at hopes bottom fainted no one wants to save him from this post trauma hatred and I'm feeling a little less human my thoughts are grewsome my insides are putrid the hell I've been threw is the only thing lucid I idolize school shooters understanding why they do it I ain't feelin very well in this pit of melencholy where I fell and I might kill myself before this bipolar devil crawls out of my hell goodbye serotonin hello to the hopless lost hold of my soul bipolar devils now control it post trauma disorders pull on my emotions and I am alone in this hell that I am thrown in I cannot escape the anger that I'm made in I cannot erase the pain that I'm stained with I cannot change the place I was raised in now all that remains is this mangle mess of hatred I will not fight this virus that grows inside I will either die or become violence that I hide suicidal mind set I don't value life I don't wanna try to survive another night sickness in my head a clinical depressin obsession with my death I don't get no intervention I just need to exit an end to this descension mental health is restless with these devils in my presence I ain't feelin very well in this pit of melencholy where I fell and I might kill myself before this bipolar devil crawls out of my hell It'll be okay, they say it'll be okay one day I'll see a change that this evil goes away one day I'll clear the place where the demons usually stay and I'll erase the pain that was sinking in my brain and I will be set free from the chains that opressed me from post trauma stressing disorders that infect me from all that depressed me I'm no longer empty the loneliness is ending in the rest that only death brings don't you ****in worry I'll be there in a hurry the nightmare slowly turns me into everything that cursed me the same hell that burns me is the vengence I'm dispersing everything that ever hurt me will now be returning in an act of vencence I am the reaper who will send it a bullet for the sentence my thoughts growing demented I am the devil to despense the the death I'm obsessed with hold it to the head and let this bullet finally end it I ain't feelin very well in this pit of melencholy where I fell and I might kill myself before this bipolar devil crawls out of my hell https://soundcloud.com/lucem-ferre17/goodbye-seretonin
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