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Lyrics: No I don't grow tired of speaking

Leave the heathen to his prayer

I've got a feeling

That this evening

I'll be reeling with despair

Tis the season for disappearing

Take amnesia in a pill

And as the lights get dim

All around the flowers wilt

There's an air of discontent in here

As mother nature shakes her head

This mistake was never meant to be

One humble way to pay the debt

Fuck this life

Fuck this shit

And fuck this dank little heap in the dirt

So let's walk hand in hand

To the end of this dance

Fight the urge

Start the purge

Fuck this world

No redemption up or under

Just a bad taste in my mouth

Slowly drenching in the sulphur

This disaster needs put down

We shuffle through the seasons

No real meaning spring or fall

Trying to come up with a reason

Why we're even here at all

There's a mist that's drifted over here

The drizzle saturates my mind

Must we insist on one more rosary

Let's wish existence a last goodnight

Fuck this life

Fuck this shit

And fuck this dank little heap in the dirt

So let's walk side by side

'Til we hear the last chime

Fight the urge

Start the purge

Fuck this world

Fuck this life

Fuck this shit

And fuck this dank little heap in the dirt

So count back from ten

And I'll see you at the end

Raise the scourge

Start the purge

Fuck this world