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Digging Shallow GravesParalyzed by the overwhelming sense of failureThe weight of guilt and the dirt beneath my fingernails I cant erase your stench from my skin Ill never let you get away with what you did to me I dont think you get the point I dont think you understand just how far Ill go All youve ever made me want to do is slit your throat Never a word to be spoken from your mouth again You are the empty well I placed my heart in Now I will be the shallow grave you bury your life in Your suffering will be the end of mine Grind your teeth on this you fucking pig Punishment to fit the crime Ill watch you slip away Im sorry it had to end like this Ill watch you slip away The trails of blood and flesh Will lead them to whats left of you I dont think you get the point I dont think you understand All I want to do is slit your throat Its going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you ruin my fucking life Its going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you live your life |