"My Hand, Your Demise" lyrics

"My Hand, Your Demise"

Waste your distorted flawed reality
Carved figures all along your face
Disintegrate this fucked up nightmare
So get the fuck up out my face

Bashed up remains
Dispersed upon this place
Bludgeoned and gutted on sight
Exist in vein
Beyond this twisted frame
Beg for your chance to leave this life

Fuck this place
Laced lead all on your face
Accept your fate
Blade etched anatomy

Just leave me

False faith, abandoned
There is no hope beyond this killing spree
Intent to mutilate this figure until I see that there is nothing left
Desolation

Devoured by the fucking swarm
Slayed with no remorse not knowing who the fuck you are
Defiled by the constant feign
Disfigured all of you maggots

Destroy this place
Destroy this filthy place
This world is dead
This world is fucking dead

"Yo, yo, yo, 148-3 to the 3 to the 6 to the 9, representing the ABQ, what up, biatch?"

Pray for your fucking end
Impulsive onslaught
Pray for your
Pray for your
Pray for your last breath

Fuck you
Fuck you


Writer(s): Gabriel Guerrero, Ethan Chavez, Mario Ochoa, Julian Villarreal, Austin Murray, Noah Michel
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