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Draining, Draining

from Bottom of the Food Chain by Friend Hell

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I am broken, I am evil
Beneath me, is me, and that's the worst thing there could be
Transplant my organs, brain and heart
To a trash can, cause

I could turn a 5-star hotel room into a prison cell
I could manage to make my independence my own personal hell
While codependence kills me, and being parasitic hurts me as well
Oh

Calm down, it's just
The end of the world
It's your fault that you're not a girl
Everything screaming in my ear doing the best it can
To kill me, to see me die

I could turn a 5-star hotel room into a prison cell
I could manage to make my independence my own personal hell
While codependence kills me, and being parasitic hurts me as well

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from Bottom of the Food Chain, released August 30, 2023

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