Of shading weaknesses

When the hellhounds have their Potpourri
You’ll see the red of the morning, when you drown in their guts
On your knees and popp some Vitamine b’s
Fuck you
I wanna leave
Fuck you
I wanna leave
And have my peaceTheir worse, is your best
Their worse, is your best

The scapegrace leaves the nest
What you see is what you read
Escapist

And when you step out of the light
There is no turning back to this
The last time you saw reality
Degenerated epiphany
Hello, hello
You’re talking to a piece o‘ shit
I should recognize that you treated it
Put it in a plastic bag and took it with
The hellhounds appreciate it
There is nothing to change, nothing to form
Only the horizon bends, when you relieve your eyes from your hands
Forgiveness is for humans, but redemption for the clueless
Forgiveness is for humans, but redemption for the clueless
Show me what forgiveness is
Hello, hello
You’re talking to a piece o‘ shit
I should recognize you treated it
Put it in a plastic bag and took it with
The hellhounds appreciate it
What should I say?
I don’t trade indulgence
To be a scavenger is my delinquency
What should I say?
I’m a bottom-feeder
The snarling basterd
Of a carrion eaterNow you can spit out, what is your weakness?

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