"The Spilling Game" genre: Metalcore
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	Lyrics My head spins from the sickness, these cluttered thoughts have one source the sharp edged absence of something. can't keep up with the seasons as they pass. lives concealed in a polished chrome flask lack of patience, the compression drives, lack of patience, worth of life never aimed in the right direction, soaked myself in a pool of obsession I played your game, swallowed the pill. self-assurance lost and the truth is spilled the truth never intended for you to know. she will laugh and she leaves no clues when you stumble she'll make sure you fall. and the skin continues to bruise not ammune to the pain at all am I missing something? what have I missed? transparent tears fall like pouring rain. they wash down the dirty bathtub drain poisoned blood pumped through these veins infected with affliction these thoughts still remain

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