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214 // 617
01:37
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Sick of the hypocrisy.
All you fake cowards looking down on me.
Your irrelevant shit just makes you weak.
Actions speak louder than words and I don’t like to fucking speak.
You’re longing for attention.
Begging to achieve something.
Because without your pointless callouts
you're fucking nothing.
A leech to society.
You mean nothing to me.
You won't achieve anything with your fucking pact.
I'll put these words on my boot and have you eating the facts.
Talk behind my back all you want but it won’t change shit.
Because no one gives a fuck about your pathetic spit.
You’re pathetic.
You’re nothing.
You’ll die alone.
Where the fuck are your friends now?
You’re pathetic.
My filthy blade cuts ear to ear.
Malicious intent of the purest I don’t fucking care.
Look what you’ve forced me to do,
No choice I’m left to kill.
Malicious intent.
Take your mouth off my name.
I ain’t got no time for games.
Malicious intent of the purest.
We don’t fucking care.
A mercy blow you will plead.
As I stomp your teeth.
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Addict
01:56
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Nailed down by an inimical gaze;
Turning every day into a shameful haze.
Admissions of guilt;
To late to fucking save.
A slave to all that shit I crave.
Destroy the imbalance.
Shatter the affliction.
Break the chains that enslave.
Bound from foot to throat.
The choke embraces my very being.
Burying.
Buried.
Among the bones I am flayed by substance.
Bled dry of my ambitious self.
Back turned to those who helped.
There’s no more hope.
No more hope.
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Deathrow
01:50
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Nothing but a sly dog, through and through.
Gutterstomped I’ll make sure you get what's fucking due.
Once broken you'll see for sure;
You've got no place messing with the 214.
Everybody talks,
But no fucker’s pursuant.
Fuck you dog cunts.
You’re fucking through.
I’ve got to go see a man about a dog.
If the cunt steps up he’ll cop it the flog.
Pull up with the 214 on the block.
Swing on the mutt we don’t need no glock.
Over all these fuckin pussies talking shit.
Cunts that think they’re hard for their internet spit.
It takes more than TNs to hide the fact;
You’ll be fucking laid out by the pact.
Lights out.
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Necklacing
01:19
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Deathrow Brisbane, Australia
Four piece heavy hardcore outfit from Brisbane, Australia.
10-54 Records.
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