SECOND DEATH

By Diesect

Released on August 9, 2024

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Everything I am is fucking in spite of you

Too many wounds I've had to seal that you put me through

I've fucking given up on tryna figure out how you could throw us in the dirt

Nothing could be enough, you took the easy way out, now fucking

Tell me

How you can be so fucking pathetic

Severed ties and I hope you regret it

I don't think you even really know what love is

Just selfish

(Piece of shit)

No time to waste hoping that you could change

A bitter pill to bite when it's slapped in your face

But a shell in temporary grave

So stuck in your ways

I hope you feel the burn deep in your soul

I hope the wound never heals and you pay the toll

So much time wasted on a piece of shit

So many questions lingering but just tell me this

Was it worth it?

Tell me

Fucking unlikely

One foot in the grave