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:: { D E T Ø X } ::
Fray my veins
Drain this pain
Rinse your stain
We're not the same
I don't miss you, I miss who I thought you were
You said you love me, but I'm not so sure
A beautiful deceiver once made me a believer
That I could improve such an underachiever
But I digress, you've failed every test
My heart was healing, but you left it abscessed
Every excuse offered was false like your pretense
Now every time I speak your name it's in past tense
Exsanguinate this bad blood trapped inside
Detoxify myself from such a toxic waste
Euthanizing patience and fucking my mind
How unkind to find my loyalty was misplaced
Fray my veins
Drain this pain
Rinse your stain
We're not the same
Lobotomized headspace
Leaves no trace
Erasing this face
Of my beloved disgrace
You were my favorite poison, I craved this bittersweet taste
Of your honeyed words and supple lips absinthe-laced
Blurring my vision enabling your chronic contradictions
Connect the dots, track marks of dispassionate crucifixion
All style, no substance yet you chose to abuse
The kindness I supplied whenever I could be used
Collapse the vein to isolate and contain
Where love once resided there's now only disdain
© Obsidian_Asylum
_______________________________
#industrial #EBM #aggrotech #toxiclove #Detox
Drain this pain
Rinse your stain
We're not the same
I don't miss you, I miss who I thought you were
You said you love me, but I'm not so sure
A beautiful deceiver once made me a believer
That I could improve such an underachiever
But I digress, you've failed every test
My heart was healing, but you left it abscessed
Every excuse offered was false like your pretense
Now every time I speak your name it's in past tense
Exsanguinate this bad blood trapped inside
Detoxify myself from such a toxic waste
Euthanizing patience and fucking my mind
How unkind to find my loyalty was misplaced
Fray my veins
Drain this pain
Rinse your stain
We're not the same
Lobotomized headspace
Leaves no trace
Erasing this face
Of my beloved disgrace
You were my favorite poison, I craved this bittersweet taste
Of your honeyed words and supple lips absinthe-laced
Blurring my vision enabling your chronic contradictions
Connect the dots, track marks of dispassionate crucifixion
All style, no substance yet you chose to abuse
The kindness I supplied whenever I could be used
Collapse the vein to isolate and contain
Where love once resided there's now only disdain
© Obsidian_Asylum
_______________________________
#industrial #EBM #aggrotech #toxiclove #Detox
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