You're only doing what it takes to benefit yourself. I will not hear another word you have to say to me. Your arrogance will not carry out another one of your excuses.
Tired. Sick. Empty.
Your name disgusts me.
Tired. Sick. Empty
You are disgusting
You could be so much better than this.
Tearing. Pulling. Breaking.
Everything you wanted to be.
Is fucking fading away.
Worthless and good for fucking nothing.
(I don't want to hear it anymore)
A try hard at best. Looking for a god damn fix. Lusting over nothing. Fighting for nothing. Says she
"wants to stand for something"
Start being something.
It's time for you to see life on the other side.
Why can't you care for anyone but yourself?
credits
from Untitled.,
released April 30, 2014
Produced by Jacob Hansen
Vocals by Santos Camara
Guitar/Vocals by Chandler Brown
Bass by Nick Versola
Drums by Jack Carballo
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023