Inanimate

By NOVELISTS

On Souvenirs

Released on November 13, 2015

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I might be reborn or it might burn my skin

I just don't care, at least I'll finally feel something

Tickle every needles stuck in this voodoo doll

Stab it, stab it, stab it

Listen the sound that comes

From this fucking empty wreck;

From this carbonized heart

I'm this disheartened man

Who knows that he might end burnt-out