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Made In India

by Phlegmicide

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SHURUAT 00:56
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AAMNA SAAMNA 01:10
When we are done, will we see the new day? If you say you could live alone, then should we give you that way? Let the darkness bloom for now, It's time to mask that shit face Even better if you hide Within your death-like embrace. As if you've had a choice, Cuz Loneliness is hell Company isn't comfort either, belonging sucks as well Loneliness is hell belonging sucks as well. The other side of the mirror always sees something else.
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They always knew its false Stepped up and took the blame Kept feeding your ego Until it became a game. Tell me, How do you sleep okay? being fed shit all the way So funny, all the things put in your mind. Damn bitch, you've got no brains. Just step out of the line save a moment in time Why must we hide? with dumbfucks you confide. Damn the mundane Damn you, who's got no brain. We ought to be murdered To end, feeling like a slave. Stupidity is the peasant's f**king disease for the genius' pleasure So let's hold hands right now and die to end it together. Still don't feel a cage? Our knowledge is all vague We ought to be murdered We ought to be slaughtered We ought to be murdered To end, feeling like a slave. To end, feeling like a slave. To end, being this disgrace.
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Sitting in a room Made of nothing, but ruthless pain Burning with the sun, I guess this shit goes all in vain Empty smiles and laughter fill the space in a body that's got nothing to kill Ignorant and unaware is who we are, as the sun goes down to doze. Stuck in this head with nowhere to go, Visions of the future up my nose Echoes of the past So close yet far away I guess I'll just stay here with you my muse, count my days. Red stains on the walls Ramshackle with no heart, Only echoes of the time that has gone by all bring me back to the start. The strength to survive The desire to go on The will to destroy everything I once was. No time to mourn, No more regrets. Yesterday's sorrow, bastardized tomorrow The strength to survive The desire to go on The will to destroy everything I once was.

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released June 10, 2022

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Phlegmicide Delhi, India

Two desi bhaijis composing nerve-wrecking Grindcore influenced from OSDM straight outta capital.

For fans of ROTTEN SOUND, NASUM.

Fata Woofer,TunTuna and JhunJhuna - RYAN OMEGA
Spanking/ Aggressive Scumbeating, Second Fata Woofer - MOHD. KABEER
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