Home Of The Damned

Desolation solitary contemplating

Bipolars abrasive I be isolating

Emptiness eroding in a sea of pagans

Despair she kneels in that house of saten.

Immortal a demi god I've finished waiting.

Hushpuppy I could end you like that Ronald Ragen

See death before dishonours such a basic statement

You're just a counterfeit an artificial tailored playlist

I wrote the manuscript on tearing up some writs to bits

Truth be told were all scared to end this living s*

Indoctrinate the kids manipulate them into strips

Strips of valium hopeless in a void of bliss

Them parents angry went them suicide oniented this

Your local pharmacy dispensing life into abis

this is England where we numb this pain with d* and drink

and where the politicians take away your right to think

The Uk Home of the dammed

Souls trapped and we fight over cash

prescribed every d* that is known on the land

they stole our freedom and we want it back

Trust a concept that just makes me numb

like when you miss a friend and when you needed one

every romance was a razor blade that turned to rust

I have to stop myself from digging up that buried gun

I dunno what hurts me more is it the fact I'm poor

or she'll never see the man that I became and more

you see it's hard when you're a guy in that emotion storm

I'm conflicted, melancholic craving core

I never loved you n never shed a final tear

I sacrifice a beating heart to make it through the year

I just wanna settle down n build a new career

For 3 years how the f* did I not drink a beer

Bioengineered everything is looking weird

it's becoming crystal clear I'm the one you fear

I that holy ghost whos drifting on the outer sphere

I sense pain when deaths the final frontier

The Uk Home of the dammed

Souls trapped and we fight over cash

prescribed every d* that is known on the land

they stole our freedom and we want it back

Felt salvation while I suffocated in that manger

I died once I came back a total stranger

Lust encapsulated every version of that danger

What is life if intimacies never faithful

Cheekbones blemished like a goddess angel

I've seen guns knifes prostitutes disgraceful

Distasteful crack and heroin enslaved you

It's all part of my culture and it's kinda shameful

You only care about the press and media agenda

I won't surrender to this hyper-normal legal tender

A government-issue paycheck a weekender

I'd rather die than be drip-fed a fake heaven

Everythings so Hypernormal and promiscuous

Everybody's acting tough with no viciousness

Everythings just so fake and conspicuous

Id say id kill you but lifes just continuous

The Uk Home of the dammed

Souls trapped and we fight over cash

prescribed every d* that is known on the land

they stole our freedom and we want it back

The Uk Home of the dammed

Souls trapped and we fight over cash

prescribed every d* that is known on the land

they stole our freedom and we want it back