CVLD FISH
I've a deficit of emotions, Life just sold my soul at auction, My senses are distorted, I swear it wasn't on purpose, I'm just negligent, my role is not a serpent, I don’t feel despair, so I don’t drown in alcohol, It’s empty behind my ribs, in other words, I’m heartless, I'm used to analyzin' the situation on the facts with a cool head, So it's stupid that you think that there's a curse, Lack of soul is the reason why I'm ruthless, Spill some blood and then I want more, I chose the role of the spectator and now I use it to the fullest, Heal your wounds on your broken heart, I knew the outcome from the very beginning I knew it, Feel the pain you were looking for, For me this is already a past scenario, I already went THROUGH IT ALL I'm a weird trash better get rid of me, I'm just a system crash that should be deleted, Give no fucks 'bout what I think 'cuz I'm not the same, I guess all of you will crucify me in flames, I'm a weird trash better GET RID OF ME, I'm just a system crash that SHOULD BE DELETED, Give no fucks 'bout WHAT I THINK 'CUZ I'M NOT THE SAME, I guess all of you will CRUCIFY ME IN FLAMES Even when I'm silent I scare people around me, It is like a siren in my head that I'm not normal, I'm honestly not buying it, I hate it when I'm out of caution, I have to keep my face, I'm a cold fish, I'm not going to change, have I told it? Maybe I'm evil, nobody's golden, My ego's like a statue, motionless solid...
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