Fall of the House of Death

Seven-Day Binge: A Haunting Descent into Obsession
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Lyrics

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge

We are only three days into a week-long binge.

I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

I can already feel detachment from you, as if your name is fading away from my thoughts.

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge

Reiteration that we are still on the third day of a seven day binge.

I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

Similar to line 2, expressing a sense of separation and disintegration from the person.


I can't decide if you wear me out or wear me well

Uncertainty about whether the person is exhausting or fulfilling.

I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell

Feeling trapped in someone else's suffering or torment.

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge

Repetition of being on the third day of a seven day binge.

I can already see your name and disintegrated from my lips

Similar to line 2 and 4, reemphasizing the dissolution of connection with the person.


I got bullets

Declaration of possessing metaphorical "bullets" in the booth, possibly emotional ammunition.

In the booth

Suggestive of being in a confined space or situation.

Rather be your victim, than be with you

Preferably a victim in a destructive relationship rather than being with the person.


I got bullets

Reiteration of having metaphorical "bullets" in the booth.

In the booth

Reemphasizing the enclosed space or situation.

Rather be your victim, than to be with you, oh

Preference for victimhood over being with the person, expressing a negative relationship.


I've reached the third day of a seven day binge

Reaching the third day of the seven day binge again, highlighting the passage of time.

I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

Repeating the sense of detachment and disintegration from the person's name.


Rather be your victim, than to be with you, oh oh oh

Reiteration of the preference for victimhood over being in a relationship with the person.

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