[Verse 1 - rejectedreyna]
One, day, under, ground
Corpse, maggots, never found
Disturbed in my mind, I'm like others with no value
No concerns of others blind, intertwined well I will pass you
August, the time comes, self harm is now
December when the snow comes, throat won’t make a sound
Film the slits, I cut the wrists, rampage ends I'll trash you
Discuss the splits, im pessipissed, nothing changes, I wanna have you
My friend, won't you walk down this path with me?
I hurt too much I got no family
I snuff and rot, my mind wants all her teeth
I keep her in the basement for my sanity
August, august, underground
August, august, underground
August, august, underground
August, august, underground

[Outro - rejectedreyna]
There will never be another me. Cause everybody just wants to question my sanity, right?
Why dont you ever question yours? Tell me. Is it really wrong for me to do what I do?
If you wanna continue to hurt mentally, why can’t I do it physically?
Nobody will ever be like me
My bloodline will cease to exist when I put that bullet in my fucking skull
August is now underground