Wounds Snake Wounds

MY BLOOD STILL FREEEEEEEEEESH
CRYSTAL GHOST OF A HISTORY FORGOTTEN
BUT I DON'T HAVE TO SEE, TO BELIEVE
SLIIT THE CABLES LIKE MY WRIISSTTSSS!!!!!
And my spirit crumbles
MATERIALISTIC SHEEPIES WALLOW IN YOUR PATHETIC LITTLE LIVES
Nobody could ever truly understand
YOU TORE MY FEELINGS
I FEEL NUMB WITH JEALOUSY
MY PANTS ARE LIKE MY SOUL THEY ARE DARK

Chorus:
MY HEART BLEEDS AND WAIIITS
FOR THE RELEEEEAAAAAAASE
Walking through closed doors
And my spirit crumbles
SO LITTLE TIME SO MUCH PAIN
IN HELL WE'LL BURN
CACOPHONICAL INSANITY
My hate, my love, my thoughts my life
MY STRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIFE!!!!!!!!!!



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