Kitchen Knife Conspiracy

Coffin Birth


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Headlong to death, grave made of flesh
Blue in the womb, infinite doom

God help me now, i can't help what i've become
God help them now, i can't help what they've become
So end this now before it even begins
Destroy all life before it takes its first breath

Murdering...

Some things are just left unsaid
There is just no love left
It is so concerning to know your life will be ending
The beauty lies within the brutality of a premature drowning
Why are you convusling and seizuring some damn violently?
Don't fight this
Relax and breathe, let your death come on naturally
The beauty lies within the brutality of a premature drowning
Don't fight this
Relax and bleed, let the death come so natuarally

I can feel your pulse is stopping
As i feel my own pulse pounding

As i killed them, i should let 'em die slow
Ruined
I ruined you

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