Correction Lyrics Border/Line by Istasha

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Scrub

Crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled
Dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal
Somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal
Turned over to the wolves who give a f**k how you feel
There's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal
We're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails
Can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase
Finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

Wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare
Got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there
Leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals
Lil Stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control
Sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked
Liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
Inside the room I'm leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues…

Take Ls and tell tales, (tails)
I'll take heads
Two face(d) b*t*hes with fake nails, and filler in their lips
Yeah You talk sh*t, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt b*t*h
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that?
Who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kaczynski sending mail
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire
Scratching the itch, antihistamine
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine
All you need know is not knowing's enough for me
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement, sympathy
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer sh*t
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder
It burns, the church crumbles
The hunchback of nothing
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes
Pollution is online and Digital our time…

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