GUTTER
• Written by NASTYDOG
Cant take it
alone in a old basement
on the phone and I'm wasted
hopeless let's just go on and face it
Isolation infects my mental state
reflects what they say every other day
Need to get up I need to get away
fuck tomorrow son gotta up and leave today
what I need is there for me to take
survival turn to tidal waves consuming I can't escape
blazing heavy but want the cane in my face
depending on brain power able to devour the crave
bitch I'm a slave path been pre-paved
soul set up and ready to be taken
demons I cant shake or replace engraved in
my skin is nothing but a waste kid
six deep I be without a trace I'm shaking
back and neck hurt much pain tooth aching
long walk off short dock into the lake I can make it
why remain in artificial containment
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NASTYDOG
Member since January 4 2015