Axis of Despair
The cycle continues
The cycle continues as always
The cycle continues
Continues till hell freezes over (No, no)
The cycle continues
The cycle continues as always
The cycle continues
The cycle convinces we're free (I)
Had to get it off my chest
Bodies lay upon my death (I)
Need to change got this crusade inside of me (I'm)
Cold as ice I take a breath
Frozen got a need for death (I)
Held the rage in (I)
Wore this crusade thin
Run the blade up in my open chest
Bitch is next I'm manic and depressed
I can do your shit with no remorse
I'm the reason your a fucking corpse
Silent rest but still I break the noise
I'm the reason your a fucking corpse
I don't kill the pussy I adore it
Fuck the club I'll die when I get bored
Stack up the tracks, tip toeing over glass
Rip nails out my back, trap feeling that you lack
Said nails in my back, black fangs they attack
I ain't playin, hate pain, from my suicidal brain
Get caged
Fuckers talk a lot but won't prevail
Mission is bust so cut the sail
Fuck me up I'm stuck inside the tale
Bitch won't missionary so I bail
Hit my phone and break my nose to feel
Blood to fill I wash my blurry eyes
All because I can't feel what's inside
No I ain't changing (Changing)
Why they try to run from me
They just need cadenc (Cadence)
Cut your throat then we'll see who's really hurt
Had to get it off my chest
Bodies lay upon my death (I)
Need to change got this crusade inside of me (I'm)
Cold as ice I take a breath
Frozen got a need for death (I)
Held the rage in (I)
Wore this crusade
The cycle continues as always
The cycle continues
Continues till hell freezes over (No, no)
The cycle continues
The cycle continues as always
The cycle continues
The cycle convinces we're free (I)
Had to get it off my chest
Bodies lay upon my death (I)
Need to change got this crusade inside of me (I'm)
Cold as ice I take a breath
Frozen got a need for death (I)
Held the rage in (I)
Wore this crusade thin
Run the blade up in my open chest
Bitch is next I'm manic and depressed
I can do your shit with no remorse
I'm the reason your a fucking corpse
Silent rest but still I break the noise
I'm the reason your a fucking corpse
I don't kill the pussy I adore it
Fuck the club I'll die when I get bored
Stack up the tracks, tip toeing over glass
Rip nails out my back, trap feeling that you lack
Said nails in my back, black fangs they attack
I ain't playin, hate pain, from my suicidal brain
Get caged
Fuckers talk a lot but won't prevail
Mission is bust so cut the sail
Fuck me up I'm stuck inside the tale
Bitch won't missionary so I bail
Hit my phone and break my nose to feel
Blood to fill I wash my blurry eyes
All because I can't feel what's inside
No I ain't changing (Changing)
Why they try to run from me
They just need cadenc (Cadence)
Cut your throat then we'll see who's really hurt
Had to get it off my chest
Bodies lay upon my death (I)
Need to change got this crusade inside of me (I'm)
Cold as ice I take a breath
Frozen got a need for death (I)
Held the rage in (I)
Wore this crusade
Credits
Writer(s): Reece Bramley
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