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letra de pity girl - mary magdalan

let me get inside your mind
lets drive blind folded on highways until we f-cking die
lets cut up all these lines
in bl–dy suicide
what the f-ck
i hate my f-cking life i think i need a sign from christ,
before i f-cking slit my wrist with this dirty knife!
i’m living in a box, swimming tied to rocks
crying til’ i’m bloodshot, stomach up in knots,
ive given all ive got its not enough, then way the f-ck,
i’m either f-cking cursed or i’m just stuck with sh-tty luck
p-ssy drunk carving lacerations in my arm and,
what the f-ck
why do my temptations do me harm
i don’t know what i can do to keep my f-cking head on screwed
maybe pop a pill or 2
or sniff a tube of model glue
i’m obvious, i’m vulnerable, crude and indispicable
all hail mary magdalan
but mary is just miserable

i’m a carbon copy of a person that i never knew
who never was around to see the sh-t that i was going through
the vant-ty consuming you, you know is f-cking pitiful
staring in the mirror screaming f-ck you
same voices and rushes of adrenaline
same noises wishing i was dead again
i’m having back flashes of kissin’ mamas casket,
(its just in your mind)
same habits, same f-cking sh-t again,
add & ocd & f-ckin ridalin
i’m having all these flashes they’re kissing on my casket,
don’t you pity me
mama please won’t you lick my wounds,
(& my vices!)
don’t pity me cuz i’ll be dead by noon,
(i like it!)

can you see inside my head is filled with anxiety,
paranoia, guilt, everybody lies to me,
i’m overcome by agony, find comfort in my tragedy
casualties, catastrophe, everybody’s mad at me!,
thats why they took my family,
thats why i face insanity
& the world around me never seizes to examine me!,
p-ssy drunk shooting sanitation in my arm a &
what the f-ck why do my temptations do me harm and
i don’t know what i have done that has me staring at this gun
2 steps to oblivion where no one ever pities them
& no one ever pities me
look at what you did to me
your just so f-cking victim y
cuz no gave a sh-t for me

i’m a carbon copy of a person that i never knew
who never was around to see the sh-t that i was going through
the vanity consuming you, you know is f-cking pitiful
staring in the mirror screaming f-ck you
same voices and rushes of adrenaline
same noises wishing i was dead again
i’m having back flashes of kissin’ mamas casket,
(its just in your mind)
same habits, same f-cking sh-t again,
add & ocd & f-ckin’ ridalin
i’m having all these flashes they’re kissing on my casket,
don’t you pity me
mama please won’t you lick my wounds,
(& my vices!)
don’t pity me cuz i’ll be dead by noon,
(i like it!)

n-body knows 2x

n-body knows

let me get inside your mind
lets drive blind folded on highways until we f-cking die
lets cut up all these lines
in bl–dy suicide

- mary magdalan

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