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Black Rainbow letra


Terror when she told me, hmm
This is what you wanted
Somebody to hold me, hmm
It's all I ever wanted

All I've got is time
No hands, no crown
Eternal the shine
When no one's around

I've had no plana no the lately
Paranoid they smile when they hate me
Fuck a urinal, piss in the mainstream
What I gotta chop off so you'll place me
Choppin' up snakey
Demons overtake me
Never had a good reason to be hasty
Till the whells fell off of the daydream
Yeah, we would just take it when we lazy

Didn't hesitate it's wild
How we justify omega
When we get a taste of venom
Turn a quick fix into big dilemma
I'm a dog but I'm not sure if I'll go to heaven
Thought I knew better
Sneaking pills from her purse
Bitch move, I belong in a hearse
Addy, got me feeling like I'm fallin in reverse

Terror when she told me, hmm
This is what you wanted
Somebody to hold me, hmm
It's all I ever wanted

I just wanna-hold it
A future that would've been golden
Rumors of realms that don't wither and fold in
All I smell is some mold in the corners
What good are you for then?
Sweeter and more delectable than torture
The more of those horrors that tend to enfold them
Putrid the stench from the stables
Forgotten rotted fable scapegoats they holed in
I paid for you rage, a million days
Look at me now on bullshit!
Bitch I shit on this place I was pulled in blood feathers break when I shed but not ever dead
Upgrading my cage and I'm molting
Now that I'm free, what is even illegal?
Burn the whole church, cause they're perched on the steeple
Go open the dor but you won't see no people
Know some ring wraiths that'll feed on your face if don't keep your distance
We're not going back
It's a suicide mission
Lights in my head always on
Every day is like Christmas
Long as there's one person
Still out here there listenig
Then there's still a resistance
All our dead dreams detonated
Right at the core if this mold pearl
We don't need their assistance
Wait, hold it
Now I wield the dusty bone blade of the ogress
Sold us downriver, sold us down the phlegethon but we floated
Just wait... Cause a carpet of bones
Till there's nothing left pulsing
Woefully I cannot help but to loathe this
I hope that nobody knows this
I'll be there to deliver the finishing blow
Like a slow kiss

-What does he need?
-Revenge
-For what?
-Being born

I'm go turn into a ghost
I don't fell my body
They say I'm broken, shattered bones
I don't feel nobody
I'm healing scars up in the cold
Leave me frozen now
I slowly walk a lonely road
I can't save myself

Glock on me
I'm gon walk out the coffin I shot thirty
See me hop on the block, take a lot for me
I got bugs in my conscious, I rot
Everyone plot on me
Knock off his top, fuck it
I've got slugs in my system
My shots loaded
Put the gun through your vision and pop forty
Like a bully I spin on your block
Spiderweb scope out the roof
Till they drop for me

I got all these demons in my grave
That leave me vacant
Come and lay yo body wit me baby, won't awaken
Talkin' wit de devil, sold my soul
But I could take it
I had nothing left to heal my heart
That's always breaking
I got all these demons in my grave
That leave me vacant
Come and lay yo body wit me baby, won't awaken
Talkin' wit de devil, sold my soul
But I could take it
I had nothing left to heal my heart
That's always breaking

Terror when she told me, hmm
This is what you wanted
Somebody to hold me, hmm
It's all I ever wanted
Terror when she told me, hmm
This is what you wanted
Somebody to hold me, hmm
It's all I ever wanted

I just wanna-hold it
A future that would've been golden
Rumors of realms that don't wither and fold in
All I smell is some mold in the corners
What good are you for then?
Sweeter and more delectable than torture
The more of those horrors that tend to enfold them
Putrid the stench from the stables
Forgotten rotted fable scapegoats they holed in

Etched like the base of a grave
Covered in old magazines and dead roses
Gotta put on a bold face for the lies and mistakes
All the pain happening right underneath our noses
Woefully I cannot help but to loathe this
Woefully, woefully, I, I hope that nobody knows this

Grim Salvo - Letras

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