Rotting out under the flesh
Bound by blood, it's time to confess
Troubled times, I found my peace
All I have is myself and I refuse to listen
So tell me
What the fuck is real
Who the fuck is fake
Carved into my skin
I am built to break
Let my conviction guide me
Torn by deceit of agony
Bound by blood, it's time to confess
Troubled times, I found my peace
All I have is myself and I refuse to listen
So tell me
What the fuck is real
Who the fuck is fake
Carved into my skin
I am built to break
Let my conviction guide me
Torn by deceit of agony
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