Give Us the Gashes

Oh bravo bravo calvin there you at boy
Welcome to Grimesville
Stay safe motherfucker

Where we going
Where we going
I see the darkness and the trees and the blue lights

We got so many places to be come with me

Take me to the fucking grave
Take me to the fucking grave
Take me to the fucking graveyard
Take me to the fucking grave

They hackin they sackin
Whippin the lashes
Working these gashes
Giving these babies the slashes
These lights come in flashes
I hate what i see man its tragic
Wonder why god won't work magic
Flaws in the sys so fantastic

The story they tell us romantic
My whole city lost like Atlantic
Got ice on my side im titanic
Give us the gashes we feeling satanic
You can talk all that you want but you don't even know the dynamic
You don't even know how this shit feels cause life ain't dramatic
Madmans dark room I'm feeling psychopathic

Waitin for grim to fuckin take me
Throw me in the furnace fuckin bake me
Suicidal thoughts I been breakin
Vision in my sight leave me shakin
Look at these dreams I been praising and chasing
Look at these fiends they be raging and breaking
Muster the power and these demons im slaying
Tired of this world So I ask grim to

Take me to the fuckin grave
Take me to the fuckin grave
Take me to the fuckin grave
Take me to the fuckin grave

Take me
Oh just take me
Take me now
Take me now
Just take me
Take me
Oh just take me now
Just take me

Take me

Somebody tell me where the fuck calvin at I'm about to take his bitch ass to the grave
Its time to throw his pussy ass in the fire

Oh we got a place for you



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Coolridge
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