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HEAVENSGATE - COMFORT IN THE SLOW DEATH şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: HEAVENSGATE

albüm: AND ALL I LOVED, I LOVED ALONE


Feel the temperature slip
Guess I'm still stuck in this shit
Fuel the narcotic delusion
Just to cope with it
But by the time I come clean
I've destroyed everything
And so, the cycle repeats
Just leave me dead in these sheets
Crawling on all fours
Scratching at fucking doors
As my head hits the wall
Dissecting my thoughts
Crawling on all fours
Scratching at fucking doors
My head hits the wall
And I find comfort in the slow death
Feel the temperature slip
And I'm still stuck in the shit
My own narcotic delusion
Left me to rot in the bliss
But by the time I came clean
There wasn't a fucking thing
Cut off the heads that defiled me
Wiping spew from my face
Another night showcased as a fucking disgrace
A desperate search for embrace
But you stripped me of my identity and spat in its place
Crawling on all fours
Scratching at fucking doors
My head hits the wall
Purified of thought
All ears were deaf to my cries
My beaten ego in the gutter
With my head in the skies
What a waste of a life
I'm glad to finally die
Watch the life leave my eyes
And so, the trauma subsides
Leave me be, misery
Fuck me, bag me, waste me
And leave me here to rot
In my own agony

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