Quentin Quarantino - Thymix Remix

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge
Reminding myself you're not so innocent
You're not so innocent

So much conflict host of a guilty conscience
There's no cure for your sickness
Ask God to save your soul
You let the Devil in some time ago
What a high to possess your mind
With a dose of placebo
Nowhere to hide nowhere to run
There is no time for your illusions
Nowhere to hide nowhere to run
There is no time for your illusions
You're lost in the ghost smoke
Take a toke of your own smoke
You're walking in another's skin
You're not yourself not the way that you're lying

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge
Reminding myself you're not so innocent
Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge
Reminding myself you're not so innocent

The truth stares at me from the mirror
I'm sleeping in my filth blanketed with guilt
I prayed you were different why are we so distant
I battled the monsters by becoming one
Their darkness engulfing my soul in the end
The cry of the damned in the howl of the wind
In the midst of the crisis I'm searching for them
The wicked depicted so vivid the image
I see it to clearly I barely can bare it
Crushed by the weight so heavy our sin
Abandoned my mind I'm an orphan again
I've got wheelbarrows full of my pain and regrets
Quick to forget we're the Devil's rejects
There be nowhere to hide Nowhere to run
Revengeful thoughts got me tripping my son
Delusional chaos in darkness of séance
Absence of light when the innocent preyed on
Sinister thought perfecting the art
The beautification of falling apart

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge
Reminding myself you're not so innocent
Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge
Reminding myself you're not so innocent



Credits
Writer(s): Kody Killam
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