Luck

"Really, I can’t think of anything worse after a night of heavy drinking than waking up next to someone and not being able to remember their name.

Or how you met.

Or why they’re dead."

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Tim's not having the best start to his day, and must now figure out the mysteries of where he is and who the dead body is in the room with him, and most importantly, what happened the night before.

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Rend

Dig in and eat the flesh Feast on your fresh snack Got to take what you can Never give it back

Something’s howling
Inside of me
Can’t keep quiet
Have to let it out

Tired but still standing
Don’t know how else to be
Need to kill to eat
Time to get ready for the feast

Lost

What am I doing here What am I living for I think I used to know But I can’t tell anymore

There’s something missing
Inside of me, some need
I can’t remember what it
Used to be to believe

I know I wanted all these things
I wanted so much more
Now I can’t even remember
Their names or anything

I used to be waiting for something
To happen to me, just once
I don’t know why, because
Nothing good ever came

When did it get so hard to see
The way forward once more
There’s no open door in front of me
Can’t find the strength inside me

I See

It’s a challenge, I see Facing me Figuring out What I mean

It’s a challenge, I see
My hopes and dreams
The things I love
Are a mystery

It’s a challenge, I see
To catch me lying
You have to be
So sly around me

It’s a challenge, I see
To never trust my word
To always assume
My motives aren’t pure

It’s a challenge, I see

Big of You

Big of you
To make me bleed
To cut me down
Piece by piece

Big of you
To make me cry
To shatter me
Deep down inside

Big of you
To say it’s me
My fault
For everything

Big of you
To have no guilt

To never suffer
Your endless rage