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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hang Saint
Hang Saint
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been thinking
I've been thinking
I've been fucking thinking
Feel like I could meet my death
See through mirrors the god has said it
Bruised teeth stomach acid bleed
Through my eyes I
Bruised teeth stomach acid bleed
Through my eyes I
Metamorph to sickness
Spread the morgue for god to witness
Bled to core the hemorrhage
Masochists with knives to livers
Said I wouldnt tell no one
Plague is feeding on the carcass
Mark the fucking plot
The catacombs until I rot
Dissolve with me
Send me to the death pool
Drown Blue
Flesh Wound
I've been fucking bottom feeding
Red Room God bleeding
Costumes of myself
Summoning a suicidal nightwatch
Bruised teeth stomach acid bleed
Through my eyes I
Bruised teeth stomach acid bleed
Through my eyes I
Written by: Hang Saint
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