Venerator of Self Destruction

Nothing no one Bluffing dry run Watching waiting Hoping hating Fucked up Desperate we're done with it Always bending never ending Everything around is starting to look uglier to me Grotesque pictures of the ones I used to love to see each day Damning visions blurring all the good in here that used to be Scarring little wounds that just won't fucking ever go away Hateful little thoughts are taking over my mind And the feelings that I'm getting I cant put behind Like a sad little bastard hiding deep inside I just wanna be found I Don't wanna be right If you wanna see death take a look inside See the dying last breaths of the modern mankind Quickly approaching The end of the line and smiling about it as we speed the decline Nothing no one Bluffing dry run Watching waiting Hoping hating Fucked up Desperate we're done with it Always bending never ending Everyone around is screaming at the void they think is free The truth is no one there is even truly fucking listening Wasting all your time and all your desperate little energy The world doesn't give a shit about you that's reality Crazy little lies are taking over our lives and the feelings that were getting make us all Despised Like a stupid little Pawn who's dying for their crimes I just wanna go home I don't wanna Be right Thirty percent of your fucked up life spent working for them and pretending it's fine Quickly approaching the end of the line and crying about it as you speed the decline No Each second that goes on we die inside No The venerator of our own demise No Each second that goes on we die inside No The venerator of our own demise Nothing no one Bluffing dry run Watching waiting Hoping hating Fucked up Desperate we're done with it Always bending never ending Nothing no one Bluffing dry run Watching waiting Hoping hating Fucked up Desperate we're done with it Always bending never ending