Restricted (R18+)

What are you doing?
I said I'd hurt you like you've hurt me

I had a dream I slit your throat
I saw you bleed, I saw you choke
Found peace in the prophecy
Though it left when I awoke

Trouble on my mind, digging graves in my sleep
Turn me loose, I might snap

It's the devil in broad day
Smile, make a pretty face

Blame it on the bloodline, no
Blame it on the state of mind

Suffering soul, never let it go
Suffering soul, exorcise the ghost

Don't you ever think I would forget
Don't you ever think I would forgive
I'll keep having these thoughts
Until you're fucking dead

Been spinning webs in my head
Bending my mental backwards
Dying to justify insidious intentions

I had a dream I slit your throat
No sweet dreams, no goodnight

Predator, prey
Dreams a reality
Predator now prey
Now pray
If I were you, I'd wanna kill myself too



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Simpson, John Arnold, Mitchell Fogarty, Lochlan Keogh
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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