All torn up, inside of me.
This womb of torment is plain to see
It calcifies so purposely
To get me on my feet to where I need to be
All chewed up, it fucking sucks
I'm left half-eaten, I am the crust
No tools to build with, they've gone to rust
No company but the nazi fucks
No cause to fight for, no words to say
To describe this mental disarray
Its dog eat dog, its kill today
So you can die tomorrow the same fucking way
There is no justice, there never was
Its just us, caught in this buzz
I cant escape these gnashing claws
These fucked up feelings are my only laws.
All torn up, inside of me
This womb of torment is plain to see
I cant escape these gnashing claws
These fucked up feelings are my only laws.
All torn up.
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