Panzram Jam from Unsound by Feeble

Throw me to the wolves
I don’t want it, but I need it
It’s nothing personal
I only know one thing
And I want it, oh I need it
I’ve got hate in my soul
Throw me to the wolves

Listen up
Live it up now
Give it up
This life is over when I decide
Now it’s time we got to new heights

Leaving a trail of bodies so that the world will know it’s place below my wonder
Leaving my name at the crossroads
I’ll be leaving my name at the door
Remorse can’t touch me now
Leaving a trail of bodies
I’ll be leaving my name at the door
Give in, get fucked, go back
Go on and get back
Get back to your grave
Give in, get fucked, go back
Go on and get back

For too long has this world gone untouched
My hands, these hands will reach underneath the only thing keeping you here
And rip asunder what makes you whole

What makes you human feeds my hunger
What makes us human feeds my hunger for now
Until we need something more
Until we need something stronger
Until we’ve got to dive deeper

Give me something stronger
Give me something more

Throw me to the wolves ‘cause what I had before is not enough
I got hate it my soul
It’s nothing personal
I need it

I am not my own
I will always give in
I’ll deconstruct what I am and rearrange all the pieces
Give me something stronger
Give me something more
I need it
I am not my own
I will always give in
I’ll deconstruct what I am so you can pick up the pieces
And you will be the one to suffer for my weakness
Now rearrange all the pieces

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