Tainted Womb
I'm becoming what has fueled my nightmares
A hollow pit of nothing but despair and failure
My feet leave the surface
Seem doomed to repeat this
Self righteous prophecy
Meet me in the furnace
I killed the goat
Sacrifice this is the year of the stone
Garnished in failure
Anointed in greatness
I face it
Lost sight of the pavement, caught tread in the dirt
Keep showing doubt; show you the fuck we are worth
Erase me
Don't make me face it
Tainted
You're nothing without me
So complacent but everything you touch turns into cinders
Tired of waking up trapped inside this bewilderment
Closed death's door now I'm sipping on it in a rocks
Cut my neck and use my blood to fill up this Campari bottle
Now I'll be lucky if I see tomorrow
But curse me if I make it to then
I've been telling myself that this all is starting to get better but it isn't and I know it
All my fucking doubts are closing in
Pour my heart out and I'll get booed off stage
Blank slate, blank face
Maiden be a great case of "fuck I shoulda pulled out"
Now I'm bout to pull the tool out
Motherfucker don't make me
A hollow pit of nothing but despair and failure
My feet leave the surface
Seem doomed to repeat this
Self righteous prophecy
Meet me in the furnace
I killed the goat
Sacrifice this is the year of the stone
Garnished in failure
Anointed in greatness
I face it
Lost sight of the pavement, caught tread in the dirt
Keep showing doubt; show you the fuck we are worth
Erase me
Don't make me face it
Tainted
You're nothing without me
So complacent but everything you touch turns into cinders
Tired of waking up trapped inside this bewilderment
Closed death's door now I'm sipping on it in a rocks
Cut my neck and use my blood to fill up this Campari bottle
Now I'll be lucky if I see tomorrow
But curse me if I make it to then
I've been telling myself that this all is starting to get better but it isn't and I know it
All my fucking doubts are closing in
Pour my heart out and I'll get booed off stage
Blank slate, blank face
Maiden be a great case of "fuck I shoulda pulled out"
Now I'm bout to pull the tool out
Motherfucker don't make me
Credits
Writer(s): Summoned Souls
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