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NiTSUDD Mar 2016
Ya know we work instead of party.
Nothing that means a shorter life.
Yeah we work instead of party.
Cause longer is better, right?
Yeah then we sleep until the morning.
Then we get back to our lives.
We sleep until the morning.
Beause dreamland ain't real, right?
NiTSUDD Mar 2016
I thought she'd be nicer, less tired of living
The bright spot in a daydream I don't just do when I'm bored.
I've been schooled yeah, all the righter.
But I won't stop beating upon her door.
Oh sweet child, I was born to live with
I need a little lovin, then i need a little more.
Breathing what's life, what have you to brought to begin with?
A knight in shining armor, but forgot his sword.

Days turn to nights, who have I to swim with?
I don't need no money
just you and a cord.
We leave temptation, trek high in the mountain
Wild as the children we would often scorn.
The water is rising, Alas some life to live with
The Gods will be watching, don't let them get bored.
Song
NiTSUDD Feb 2016
He wears a fake seal
Knows nothing is real
Got fed with the salt
And made a dark deal
The devil in his chair
Breathed him new air
Promised of a goddess
A lock of her hair
The king gave the tools
A list of the rules
Sat back and watched
The slaughter of fools
Let free fall the blood
A city in flood
Plant them in the earth
But dig only mud
Til mass ends the show
Still with more to go
Does hell reward sin
I soon shall know
NiTSUDD Feb 2016
Can't you hear the sound of thunder?
rolling now, it's on the way
Come on baby take me under.
I will not resist today.
Don't you see the flood a coming?
It's rushing at us now.
As the fearful go a running,
I simply take a bow.
Oh I feel the winds a blowing,
through everything in sight
I feel the warmth in the snowing.
It is time now, goodnight.
Don't fear the storm.
NiTSUDD Feb 2016
There's a story to be told
A chilling sight to be hold
Turn the sinners into dust
Lit the fire, killed the cold
Yet each home repeats the mold
Savage souls were born in lust.
NiTSUDD Feb 2016
Young little girl
still new to the world.
How could life be so cruel?
Stepping outside
from her safe ride.
Finally home from school.
Across the street
to her mother she'll meet,
but she never did make it there.
Driver couldn't see,
could've been you or me.
Sometimes life just isn't fair.
Young little girl
erased from the world.
How could life be so cruel?
5/5/00-2/6/06
NiTSUDD Feb 2016
Where you stand, dig deep and pry.
For down there is the well.
Ignore the obscurantists cry:
"Down there is only Hell!"
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