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2:59 horrors of my adolescense. they force me in this cell, they beat me in this hell. putrid vile retching seed, the taste never leaves.

the weariness of being in this world, with the memories of sin.

“stop!” “no!” are meaningless words to you, what was i supposed to do? “stop!” “no!” repeated in my mind as the horrors confide.

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the clothes i wore that day are stained forever in my eyes. the fingers that grasped my body will always remain, will always bring pain.

ah, to be wrong without carrying the guilt.

oh to be wrong without carrying the guilt.

if it's wrong, then why it feels so right?

they keep threatening us with hell, but little did they know that we're currently living in it.

sometimes it feels like someone has cursed me bc there's no way this is how it really is.

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save your speeches cause i've done my time. unborn fantasy that drills my mind. feel my energy, it pours from me. one light far away is all i see.

1:33 suicide!

turn my vision to the black night sky, losing focus and i don't know why. empty bottle and a razor blade, no use cleaning up the mess i made.

راستش دیگه حتی دلم نمیخواد برگردم تو کمر بابام. میترسم برم اونجا ببینم اینا هم اونجان.

این جمله‌ی "ایرانی بختتو" بنظرم چیز جالبی نیست چون دیگه تقریبا تمام دنیا بگا رفته، بخاطر همین بنظرم آدمیزاد شانستو.

کی فکرش رو میکرد جوونی‌مون رو صرف انتظار کشیدن برای خوردن یک موشک در سَر اونی که باید، و شاید در سَر خودمون کنیم.