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Drown me in the hierarchy, Climb up the ladder see my rank, Find me in the middle See what the h### I've gone through, Host a discipline talk Tell me what im not allowed, And threaten me with poison, Of others screeching and yells You say you saved me from worse Quote that one bible verse And say that it's all alright, Called me up to define you Now i have declined you I won’t warn you of the bad Find the bubbles of the words And I'll bathe in them, Fill the water up with spite And I’ll decide, Don’t burn me to the ground Just cause i won’t chase you down Your authority feels like ACID on my tongue Ah- acid, acid, acid on my tongue, Ah- acid, acid, acid on my tongue, Clean up all the mess that you've made, Because i don’t deserve your scold Fix all of your oblique tiles I'm tired of walking these narrow isles, You took my kindness for granted Now i have abandoned All of your lies. Bathe me in the words Of your kids that have been led astray. Let me fix all their mistakes And I’ll cut to the chase I won’t let you burn the sane. Find the bubbles of the words And I'll bathe in them, Fill the water up with spite And I’ll decide, Don’t burn me to the ground Just cause i won’t chase you down Your authority feels like ACID on my tongue acid , acid, acid on my tongue, acid , acid, acid on my tongue, acid , acid, acid on my tongue, Man 1: We're getting a lot of funds from our story Man 2: Too bad she didn't actually choose to stay Man 1: Let's give the audience what we want. It will get her out of solitude. I think she's going insane. Man 2: Didn't I tell you not to give her that much?! Astraea: Please god. I don’t want to feel this anymore. I don’t want to see them hurt anymore. The voice: Soon you will be put on showcase. Sneak out of the show afterwards and then put anesthetic in their coffee. It will numb them so they won’t feel the stab in the back. Astraea: But I don’t want to hurt them. The voice: Best you could do.
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May 11
May 11, 2026 at 10:02 AM UTC
ACID (song)
Drown me in the hierarchy, Climb up the ladder see my rank, Find me in the middle See what the h### I've gone through, Host a discipline talk Tell me what im not allowed, And threaten me with poison, Of others screeching and yells You say you saved me from worse Quote that one bible verse And say that it's all alright, Called me up to define you Now i have declined you I won’t warn you of the bad Find the bubbles of the words And I'll bathe in them, Fill the water up with spite And I’ll decide, Don’t burn me to the ground Just cause i won’t chase you down Your authority feels like ACID on my tongue Ah- acid, acid, acid on my tongue, Ah- acid, acid, acid on my tongue, Clean up all the mess that you've made, Because i don’t deserve your scold Fix all of your oblique tiles I'm tired of walking these narrow isles, You took my kindness for granted Now i have abandoned All of your lies. Bathe me in the words Of your kids that have been led astray. Let me fix all their mistakes And I’ll cut to the chase I won’t let you burn the sane. Find the bubbles of the words And I'll bathe in them, Fill the water up with spite And I’ll decide, Don’t burn me to the ground Just cause i won’t chase you down Your authority feels like ACID on my tongue acid , acid, acid on my tongue, acid , acid, acid on my tongue, acid , acid, acid on my tongue, Man 1: We're getting a lot of funds from our story Man 2: Too bad she didn't actually choose to stay Man 1: Let's give the audience what we want. It will get her out of solitude. I think she's going insane. Man 2: Didn't I tell you not to give her that much?! Astraea: Please god. I don’t want to feel this anymore. I don’t want to see them hurt anymore. The voice: Soon you will be put on showcase. Sneak out of the show afterwards and then put anesthetic in their coffee. It will numb them so they won’t feel the stab in the back. Astraea: But I don’t want to hurt them. The voice: Best you could do.
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GODDESSOFLOVE
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May 11
May 11, 2026 at 10:02 AM UTC
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