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Murder Hand

from Foodie by Friend Hell

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This song is about the time when I was about 14(?) and I really wanted to actually murder my brother so I took a walk outside really late to calm down.

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(Ay! Ay!)
With the shaking inside
I'm surprised that my hand isn't twitching
I've never felt like scratching
But tonight I feel so itchy
Murderous urge is like lice as I suddenly became hairy inside
It's an itch I haven't felt before
Staring at the sliding glass door
My reflection isn't nodding
In advance I'm feeling sorry
For I'm gonna do this
Sorry but it's come to this
I think I'm gonna vomit but by all means you deserve this
(There is no other solution)
(There's no amount of excuses)
(I could use to even soften)
(The blow of this deadly action)

I stepped outside
1am or sometime close
And I went for a walk
And the darkness held me close
But its arms were cold
And they kept me on the road
If I got hit by a car
I hope they wouldn't notice
So I'd rot and decompose
In one night and hang above
Your bed so you look me in my hallow eyes and scream "I'm sorry it's my fault!"

"Get the fuck outta the way! Get outta way! You fucking idiot! Hey! Come here! Get back!"

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from Foodie, released October 17, 2020

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Friend Hell West Virginia

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