Junkie from SPLIT by Klevaer

Sever the ties, breaking the bonds, I'm trying to cleanse my soul of single remnant of you.
The lingering stench of foul memories plague me.
You make me sick, you filthy succubus, you're nothing but a rancid fucking fiend.
No I, not me, It's not my place for me to intervene.
Tell me, how did you think that this would end?
Life's not a fairytale, it's not a game that you can win.
Descend into this hell that you've created for yourself.
You make me sick, you filthy succubus, you're nothing but a rancid fucking fiend.
No I, not me, It's not my place for me to intervene.
Lied to my fucking face, while all my feeling were true, I gave you everything I could and what I couldn't give too, How can you live with yourself? That doesn't matter anymore, may have forgiven you but I STILL HATE YOU.
You took the road most taken, I hope your happy where landed you.

• Deathcore
• Metal
• djent
• fudge
• progressive metal
• southern metal
• Kernersville