Verse 1:
I have let spill my own seed
Many a time
False hope is one costly lie
And a lie is a crime
The disillusioned love marks
All of the above
Locked in my afflicted club
Chorus:
Symptoms of despair claimed
It infests me like a plague
There's only one option
Cave-in to the urge
The urge
Feeble urge to lose all tension
Verse 2:
All of it is pathetically artificial
No benefits
Seal me in my crumbling crypt
Best I can get
My empty chest devours heart
I must confess
It's far to difficult for me to resist
Chorus:
Symptoms of despair claimed
It infests me like a plague
There's only one option
Cave-in to the urge
The urge
Feeble urge to lose all tension
thanks for reading
I'm 15 btw
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