DEFENDER'S RAP

• Existence isn't infinite, its a limited fixture
• Livin' in a picture, slippin' on the trigger
• Give a shit, don't surrender and let it fall
• A little pressure could end it all
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• The skull leaks thoughts when it hits the floor
• And there's a brief pause when you hit record
• Although it might seem he's full of regrets
• He's almost at peace, just a few seconds left
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• His wife walks in to the brutal scene
• Grabs a knife, hopin' it's a lucid dream
• The blood rushes out as the blade glides in
• And it was suddenly silent in the room they died in
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• Knock on the door, it's the dead man's brother
• Brock's on the floor, right next to his lover
• So he goes to the balcony, brain pains of agony
• And gravity fills another grave with this casualty
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• Hook
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• The chain of depression will pain those affected
• From this world, i'm afraid there's no graceful exit
• We'll all die someday, maybe this Sunday
• But all we can do is try to make it to Monday
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• We're all human, and our last day approaches
• Every day's closer, it seems so hopeless
• When the reaper opens the door, close it
• Embrace your greatest moments and just own it
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• Humans are significant - we leave impressions
• Grabbin' this acryllic paint relieves his depression
• Like Vincent van Gogh, Fill my pistol with ammo
• Sick of livin' the same as man grows
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• Wakin' up to the sound of shattered glass
• On her feet, runnin' round tryin' to pack her bags
• She hears one's screams and the other's sobs
• So she runs for the streets and a summer job
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• Found on the curb, just an hour later
• The house was burnt, it was a power failure
• Her tears weren't enough to extinguish the flames
• There was no other way to relinquish the pain
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• So she tied a rope 'round her perfect neck
• Made the ashes of her home into her deathbed
• And as her lungs constricted, she hung conflicted
• Wishin' for a fuck worth givin'
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• Hook
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• The chain of depression will pain those affected
• From this world, i'm afraid there's no graceful exit
• We'll all die someday, maybe this Sunday
• But all we can do is try to make it to Monday
•  
• We're all human, and our last day approaches
• Every day's closer, it seems so hopeless
• When the reaper opens the door, close it
• Embrace your greatest moments and just own it
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