Black Stone Wolves - JB

Fake, The lies are pouring out my tongue
Trained demise, a pocket for my memories
Bloody marks are evident
No truth applies to circumvent
Bloody marks are relevant
A piece I hide, a derelict
A derelict

I sit atop the world
Bound to emotions I sold

My body's weak
The blame I keep
Cut me up and fuck me up and beat me till I bleed

I'm not what I used to be
Oppression fed the feral beast
Is this what I'm meant to be
Detached from all the hurt, to bleed

Try to pull the cover straight from my eyes
But I will always find a way to survive
Awoke with all these bruises and afraid to find the source
Burdened by this animal not knowing which came first

Surrendered thoughts and plague wear on
Wore the soul down to the bone
Strength to push back all the hate
Enter the dark
Embrace the rage
And the temple has burned down
All the entrails spread around
Beneath the mask I hide
A tragedy, struck deaf, dumb, and blind

My body's weak
This blame I keep
Cut me open, fuck me up, and beat me till I bleed

Surrendered thoughts and plague wear on
Wore the soul down to the bone
Strength to push back all the hate
Enter the dark
Embrace the rage
And the temple has burned down
All the entrails spread around
Beneath the mask I hide
A tragedy, struck deaf, dumb, and blind

This body's weak
This blame I keep
Cut me open, fuck me up, beat me till I... bleed

Written by:
Geo Segovia, Kevin Fuentes, Ricardo Fuentes

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