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LYRICS FROM HELL 

All Lyrics written and Created by Jimmy BagODonuts

Attempting Light 

 

what happened to the days 

when life meant something 

when hope had purpose 

and meaning was evident 

wishing those days were here today 

clearly they have become forgotten 

 

just fixating on your death 

no longer dealing with the present 

 

slowly replaced by the burdens 

of your selfless misery 

I've watched you succumb to many a defeat 

and to never knowing you needed  

a belief that i would stand by your side 

for i know there's a soul being deprived 

 

just fixating on your death 

no longer dealing with the present 

no longer dealing with the present 

as all we have become is an arcane figment 

 

I'll try to awaken you 

I'll attempt to unburden you 

from the frailties 

of this existence 

 

as a new life lies within arms reach 

open your eyes and you will see 

as a new life lies within arms reach 

open your eyes and believe 

 

take my hand escape their grasp 

shun failures that depravity has 

 

slowly replaced by the burdens 

of your selfless misery 

I've watched you succumb to many a defeat 

and to never knowing you needed  

a belief that i would stand by your side 

for i know there's a soul being deprived 

 

stand aside as the tide washes over you 

drowning sorrows breathing life into death 

 

wishing those days were here today 

for they have become forgotten 

(C) 2026

Of Lives Never Lost 

 

Banishment becomes a virtue 

Filled with remnants of fallacies 

Believed to be disposable numbers 

Suffering (prostration) 

 

Our Lives are meant to be free 

Though it seems we never receive  

Our lives are meant to be free 

Though it seems (we never receive) 

 

I resemble the few who believe 

In an audience of no one 

(In the beginning) I seen the end 

An end to detesting brilliance 

 

(Fate) was my clear sky 

My clarity gone astray 

(Fate) was my clear sky 

My clarity gone astray 

 

I resemble the few who believe 

In an audience of no one 

(In the beginning) I seen the end 

An end to such brilliance 

 

Our Lives are meant to be free 

Though it seems we never receive  

Our lives are meant to be free 

Though it seems (we never receive) 

Extrication 

 

Drifting thru the unaware 

Igniting a spark of deceit  

(Witnessing the flames spread) 

Burning thru all of creation 

I have proclaimed a mortal man 

In this scenario of immortality 

 

What has these lessons Taught me if only 

To allow this gift to be. Overshadowed 

 

(Ghosts of Lives Never Lost) 

 

Is this what we have become (is this) 

Is this my humble excuse (is this) 

My claim to be 

My bane to an existence never sought 

(I simply cannot fathom an attention 

To ridicule thy relevance) 

 

(Ghosts of Lives Never Lost) 

(C)2026

Less Than Us 

 

deliberated to be an immersed derivation 

something elapsed and exonerated 

somehow we seem to reawaken and endure 

these deplorable nightmares  

 

our veracity is vaguely portrayed 

as merely irrelevant 

once elapsed and believed exonerated 

now has reemerged  

 

we blame debility on one another 

becoming neglectful about our subsistence 

trying to conceal our own transpiring fallacies  

 

our veracity is vaguely portrayed 

as merely irrelevant 

once elapsed and believed exonerated  

now has reemerged  

 

"and we have a tremendous capacity 

to turn people into less than us 

and once you do that you can justify 

a hell of a lot of awfulness"  

 

somehow we lost touch within ourselves  

 

and forgotten that erratically it is us who are at fault 

distinguishable as oblivious 

distinguishable as oblivious  

 

we believed we gave our hope up for freedom 

i said we believed we gave our hope up for freedom 

to allow our lives to be dictated for worse  

 

we suppressed our dreams for oh so long 

to abscond from the obvious 

we spent our lives trying to conceal 

how ignorant we truly have become  

 

we have a tremendous capacity 

to turn people into less than us 

and once you do that you can justify 

a hell of a lot of awfulness 

(C) 2026

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