.Here it comes again, this rage consuming me
The bottom of this bottle is a place Is a place I shouldn't be
I'm a little uneasy in this state that I reside
The devils on my shoulder, and I'm starting to confide
In this place I call my home
A fucking waste beneath your throne
W.
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