Sinizter, Taylor Barber SHALLOW GRAVE

Burden!
I guess I’ll carry all the weight of all our failures, lying, cheating, backstabbing
Hate me!
But you’re the one to blame for all the pain, I can’t, even, look at, your fucking face
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Your words like knives,
Cutting through the heart of innocent minds
Feeble
Too suffer without pain is just a fucking myth
Pull me from this shallow grave you broken masochist
I’ll follow the pieces back to you