DBT

Open up your eyes to the time for hell Your personal styx Nothing but trauma-dump therapy It's all for the kicks Floating with wanting to die You take the knife and you You take them pills and you choke away to non-existence How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes How How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes Nothing over nothing, shit for choice The definition is dead F*ck your lacerations, This occasion, can I open your head? Scour the jinn for me Reflect as I and I would be Then we can try the self-apply When they atone for every lie "F*ck society," sobriety A lose, I offend I lie to hurt, Lost me A vandal is dead Feel homicidal while idle But I'm the victim instead I'm running out of time So f*ck it up then How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes How How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes Dark and broken, you talking shit They're dead and you win Ask the whites Now we kill the fag agenda again The altered time with the genocide The room is red Suck it up, the cuffs are rough but Baby, it's all in your head Run it up, got another victim to cut Run it up, kill me and my family, what? Run it up, psychopathic people up Run it up, run it up, run enough Run it up, got another victim to cut Run it up, kill me and my family, what? Run it up, psychopathic people up Run it up, run it up, run enough How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes How How does it feel? When I look Into your eyes