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Ninety-Nine Nights - instrumental by Mors
Flashback around
To present shit
the moment bounds
But I let it hit
Lost to time
Lost in sediment
I said let 'em in
Not hesitant
Punctured, tied
Not irrelevant
My function finds
To punish them
Fuck, I tried
Now I’m cutting ends
Let 'em slide
On steel knives and shit
Heal nothing
Seeking to find
Fuck it I see
I speak to the blind
Feel nothing
Empty inside
Fuck it I bleed
Weep from my mind
Ninety-nine nights, lost
All of my life, cost
Just suffer and die
Fuck am I
Fucking die
Fucking tried
peace for my mind...
To present shit
the moment bounds
But I let it hit
Lost to time
Lost in sediment
I said let 'em in
Not hesitant
Punctured, tied
Not irrelevant
My function finds
To punish them
Fuck, I tried
Now I’m cutting ends
Let 'em slide
On steel knives and shit
Heal nothing
Seeking to find
Fuck it I see
I speak to the blind
Feel nothing
Empty inside
Fuck it I bleed
Weep from my mind
Ninety-nine nights, lost
All of my life, cost
Just suffer and die
Fuck am I
Fucking die
Fucking tried
peace for my mind...
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