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lyrics
A weak mother fucker with false arrogance and pride.
Repeating these falsities has warped your fucking mind.
Forgetting who was there when your life was on the line.
Betraying your friendships, when the mirror only shows a fucking lie.
Six feet deep.
(Chorus)
In the back of your mind, I hope you know, you owe me your soul.
When you think about your life, and what it could have been...
Remember you should be fucking dead, bitch.
Abuse of compassion when you lied from the start.
Tried to hide your demons behind your empty, bleeding heart.
Darkness consumes your soul, believing you're a star.
Now I see how frail a man can be, if that's even what you are. (Not what you are)
Six feet deep.
(Chorus)
Enemy, you've failed me, now suffer eternally.
Weak mind and a weaker heart, a bitch is all you'll ever be.
It brings me serenity to know what causes you to weep.
The pain, the truth, reality, without me you'd be six feet deep.
You were once my brother, fighting side by side.
Now the truth you can't hide, you should have died.
Punk bitch motherfuckin' sucker with no spine.
Sign away your weak soul on the shit-dotted line.
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