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2022 Split

by CELL / PIECED UP

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1.
CELL - Null 03:55
I drift off into the sunlight, aching for relief. I fall into the sheets but I cannot fall asleep. I drown out the silence, but I cannot find my home. I claw at the sky but the heavens cannot hear me scream alone. And it never fucking changes. You fade into me, a familiar face but unrecognized. You tear at the seams as the breath leaves my body. Dig it as far as it will go, for this is now my home. I’m lost again, with only one place left to go. There’s no fucking hope. I call out for you. Call out for you to fucking save me. As it takes it’s final form, and chokes me in. The fate of my hatred and everlasting pain takes control and does me in like a knife to the throat. Tearing at the seams. Breathing into me. You tear my existence at the motherfucking seams. Fade into me, a familiar face but unrecognized.
2.
A blood soaked sheet. Distress taking over the mental. Your screams linger through the room. As if I’m the one to inflict your pain to you. Take cover before the storm reaps upon the shoreline. What haunts you forever haunts me. I cannot find peace. In the dark, I always weep. Alone with you, I will never feel free. You took the risk and have me by the fucking throat. Spitting words of hatred, forcing me to choke. Descending into the nothingness of an idea we built up through pain. Living now through a vision of hatred. In the shadows, I weep. And in the darkness, you seek every ounce of life left in me. It’s you. Forever you. Born to rid me of me. But I’ll rid you of you. Through visions of hatred.
3.
You’re fucking dead, there’s no way to escape Fate has brought you here and said “you die today” I’ll bring this diseased, corrupt temple Down on your fucking head Down on your head Down on your fucking head Down on your fucking head You can’t fight fate mother fucker I’ll push your teeth out the back of your skull PUFU DSBD Florida Violence mother fucker No Mercy For a soft ass bitch Cut you up limb by limb There will be nothing left to identify you with Waste of life (waste of life) How misguided are you? To let me walk away You should’ve known that I’d be coming back for you Coming back for you NO MERCY NO MERCY Bury the flesh Incinerate the bones You and everyone around you Dies by my hand Retributive justice I’ve sentenced you to eternity No more deals to be made No plea, no excuse, no lie, no life No fucking mercy
4.
Fuck up, loser, piece of shit You’ve amounted to nothing Just a waste of breath Violence is all you know No one sticks around No place to call home Everyday is the same: a lie A crude imitation of everyday life You are the reason I’m forced to Hide in plain sight With this sociopathic parasite in my mind Your drowning everyone in the wake of your destruction No remorse for what you’ve done no semblance of empathy I’ve tried my best to silence every word you scream at me But the voices grow so loud that I don’t know who’s screaming, you or me. When will this fucking end? I’ve tried everything I can to regain an ounce of control But you rear your ugly head at the times I least expect When will this fucking end? When will this fucking end? The solace I take is that when I die I know that I’ll see you in hell And know that when we arrive I’ll fuckin kill you myself No longer a slave to your tyranny I’ll kill you again and again in the void of eternity You aren’t part of me Just a parasite that I’ve been forced to host And now I have broke free You wanted control well now you’ve fuckin got it You thought I was the weak one between us? True rage and strength lies behind suppression Let’s see how you fuckin deal with me The face in the mirror was never my own But it is now Finally free to live or free to die Without you by my side

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Engineered by Mychal Soto.
Mixed/Mastered by Chris Whited.
Artwork by Skyler Conder.
CELL Logo by Ringo Waterman.
PIECED UP Logo by blackupheaval.

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released July 22, 2022

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