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letra de hell been callin - darby o'trill

[intro]
dev-dev-dev-devereaux

[chorus: darby o’trill]
all alone i’m feelin’ low (feelin’ low)
i’ve become someone i don’t even know (don’t even know)

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
my heart was in the harvest that god’s garden had started
since the time that my life started i’ve been in a complete carcass
sittin’ in the darkness carvin’ at my arm ’cause it feels nice
my dreams became the target of a sickness known as real life
openin’ up my soul to let the demons know it’s meal time
i’m broken, i’m all alone, illuminated by a teal light
sick of talkin’ to my own reflection every night
maybe i should peel my face off with a stainless steel knife
heaven is a b-tch you couldn’t pay me to stay
i tried to live an average life and that sh-t made me insane
they try to put me on display like i’m an ape in a cage
lately i cannot contain all of my hatred and rage
the only smile that i wear is one created with pain
all my life i have been taught to be ashamed of my pain
there’s a game that i play with the voice in my brain
where we contemplate the day before what cannot be changed

[chorus: darby o’trill]
all alone i’m feelin’ low (feelin’ low)
i’ve become someone i don’t even know (don’t even know)
[verse 2: sh-ggytheairhead]
looked in the mirror, stranger in the reflection
so i punched that sh-t and split my fist into perfection
pain have you l!cked it? i really hope you haven’t
my only reaction soon as it spazzin’ it’s causin’ havoc
have you ever held a lifeless body screamin’ at the lord?
and he responded with the grim reaper knockin’ at your door?
have you ever slept for forty-eight hours straight and then overdosed?
wakin’ up p-ssed ’cause you didn’t die when comatose?
i’m learnin’ when i feel happy i laugh ’cause i still be evil
it’s lights out too and i’m diggin’ through a pit full of needles
had faith in humanity but really it was faith in weasels
when i needed gas money, they only got cash for diesel
talk about two-face with loose change
that someone’s who’s usin’ their shoelaces
bonded together, they trippin’ to chippin’ their t–th on the pavement and grew razors
everything is gray and tasteless
i do not know what day it is
relating to the fatalists and satanists

[chorus: darby o’trill]
all alone i’m feelin’ low (feelin’ low)
i’ve become someone i don’t even know (don’t even know)

- darby otrill

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