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Loaded

No love, rejection
Breed hate consumption
Taste my frustration
Feel no emotion
Sink to depression
Stand by convictions
Stop this dissection
You build the tension
Past due corruption
No win position
Routine injection
Force fed addiction
Lock, load forever
It’s over, it’s over
Lust, lies, I’m alright
It’s over, it’s over
Pain is deceiving
Still has no meaning
Live for your ending
No need for waking
Striaght up, stop thinking
Don’t think it’s wasting
Too late decaying
Wrong way, so sickening
Pull apart my stitching
Lost grip, I’m slipping
False front we’re faking
So what, it’s nothing