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Fucked, inebriated
Three cheers for ill-fated souls
She took as payment
For human infestation
Proud and ashamed
Indifferent soul
Perfect indignity
For us all

Home of the wretched
Desperate and vile
Our stare trained on oblivion
Thy kingdom come or a fucking dump?
I can't succumb
She'll drown every last one of us
Life off the clock, ledger for the dead beat
The mornings taste like regret and puke
I'd prefer my rebirth over defeat
I'll agonize over neither coming true

I'm so fucking stuck
Regret my wishes
Without a pot to piss in
Know, her spell has been cast
That bitch knows I'm coming back

Proud and ashamed
Indifferent, belligerent soul
I hoard the remains of this desolate isle
Soak in the whiskey
Choke on the bile
I always fail her
With wandering eyes
Infamous gluttony

Soak in the whiskey
Choke on the bile
Constantly fail her
With wandering eyes

Fucked, inebriated
Three cheers for ill-fated souls
She took as payment
For human infestation
Proud and ashamed
Indifferent soul
Perfect indignity

I have succumbed
She drags me low
Tomb lined with scum
You won't need her help
You'll fuck this up on your own