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letra de comfort in the slow death - heavensgate (aus)

feel the temperature slip
guess i’m still stuck in this sh-t
fuel the narcotic delusion just to cope with it
but by the time i come clean
i’ve destroyed everything
and so the cycle repeats
just leave me dead in these sheets

crawling on all fours
scratching at f-cking doors
as my head hits the wall
dissecting my thoughts
crawling on all fours
scratching at f-cking doors
my head hits the wall
and i find comfort in the slow death
feel the temperature slip
and i’m still stuck in the sh-t
my own narcotic delusion
left mе to rot in the bliss
but by the time i camе clean
there wasn’t a f-cking thing
cut off the heads that defiled me

wiping spew from my face
another night showcased as a f-cking disgrace
a desperate search for embrace
but you stripped me of my identity and spat in its place

crawling on all fours
scratching at f-cking doors
my head hits the wall
purified of thought

all ears were deaf to my cries
my beaten ego in the gutter with my head in the skies
what a waste of a life, i’m glad to finally die
watch the life leave my eyes
and so, the trauma subsides

leave me be, misery
f-ck me, bag me, waste me
and leave me here to rot in my own agony

- heavensgate aus

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