Border/Line - BRUXISM

Crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled

Dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal

Somebody’s gotta win at the end of the deal

Turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel

There’s ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal

We’re ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails

Can’t wash away the shame like blood on the staircase

Finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race…

Wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare

Got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it’s right there

Leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals

Lil Stevie can’t seem to get a grip on the meaning of control

Sorry bout the sheets, didn't mean to get the blood soaked

Liquor won’t wash away the sin but the floods will

I don’t got no problem finding out the vibes

Inside the room I’m leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues…

Take Ls and tell tales, (tails)

I’ll take heads

Two face (d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips

Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it’s toxic

Don’t you look back, right on sight you’ll turn to salt bitch

Uh oh!

Uh oh!

Who’s that?

Who’s said what I say ain’t sell?

Blowing up my phone like Ted Kaczynski sending mail

Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter

You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire

Scratching the itch, antihistamine

Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine

All you need know is not knowing’s enough for me

Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement, sympathy

I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit

I am Bruxism’s complete lack of humbleness

When the hunted turns hunter you’ll learn the word plunder

It burns, the church crumbles

The hunchback of nothing

So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes

Pollution is online and Digital our time…