First Round Knockout

Deride

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    Pure alcoholic insanity fuel the hate within
    Blinding rage psychosis bloodred fists and skin
    Swollen knuckles Sunday morning
    A first round knockout fight
    Memories of putrid shapes
    Revealed behind closed eyes

    Don't come near me just walk away
    Grind this life over again
    First round knockout
    Countless more to go

    Drunk and high all over hating with no friends
    Paranoid but honest the truth is surfacing

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    Don't come near me just walk away
    Grind this life over again
    First round knockout
    Countless more to go

    Self inflicted horror and rage to overcome
    Bringing pain and sorrow to my closest ones

    First round knockout
    Countless more to go
    First round knockout
    Countless more to come

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    Composition: Frediablo and Deride

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