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Personal ExorcismBeen wasting so much timeLonging for oblivion Drinking myself into a paranoid mess All those wasted years I've been pissing my life away Growing into someone I detest Depressive As content as a fish on land Used to fed As valuable as a grain of sand There used to be no darter place On earth than this heart of mine Diabolic, hostile pissed off and cold Cared for nothing, cared for no one Least of all myself An unpredictable, pessimistic soul Destructive Filled with hate and disgust Used to feel A misanthropic lust I've been feeding my demons And I've fed them well I have let them breed and grow strong Demons! Be Gone! Left a trail of chaos Burnt bridges, misery Confusion, broken promises and broken hearts Drowned myself with alcohol To calm the storm within Slowly tearing my soul apart Negative Negative to the core Used to feel Like I was left unarmed in a war I've been feeding my demons And I've fed them well I have let them breed and grow strong Time has come my demons Go back to hell, I'll execute you one by one Demons! Be Gone! Demons! Be Gone! I've been feeding my demons And I've fed them well 1 have let them breed and grow strong Time has come my demons Go back to hell, I'll execute you one by one Demons! Be Gone! Demons! Be Gone! |