Cemetery
White lighter
Fighter pilot
Taking off I'll start a riot
Hold your breath
Move in silence
Born Caught, a fucking virus
Cold as death
Life in crisis
From the grave I started rising
Do not say I'm traumatizing
Told the truth, there's nothing hiding
Underground I disappear
Grin is smiling ear to ear
Got a blade that much is clear
I strike and slash your time is near
Body bleeding on the floor
Rest in peace your February
Only thing that's ever scary
Another night in cemetery
I'm out the grave
I can't be saved
Talk to my God
I'm so ashamed
I down the drinks
I light the flame
And when I die
Just know my name
I'm out the grave
I can't be saved
Talk to my God
I'm so ashamed
I down the drinks
I light the flame
And when I die
Just know my name
White lighter
Fighter pilot
Taking off I'll start a riot
Hold your breath
Move in silence
Born Caught, a fucking virus
Cold as death
Life in crisis
From the grave I started rising
Do not say I'm traumatizing
Told the truth, there's nothing hiding
Underground I disappear
Grin is smiling ear to ear
Got a blade that much is clear
I strike and slash your time is near
Body bleeding on the floor
Rest in peace your February
Only thing that's ever scary
Another night in cemetery
Fighter pilot
Taking off I'll start a riot
Hold your breath
Move in silence
Born Caught, a fucking virus
Cold as death
Life in crisis
From the grave I started rising
Do not say I'm traumatizing
Told the truth, there's nothing hiding
Underground I disappear
Grin is smiling ear to ear
Got a blade that much is clear
I strike and slash your time is near
Body bleeding on the floor
Rest in peace your February
Only thing that's ever scary
Another night in cemetery
I'm out the grave
I can't be saved
Talk to my God
I'm so ashamed
I down the drinks
I light the flame
And when I die
Just know my name
I'm out the grave
I can't be saved
Talk to my God
I'm so ashamed
I down the drinks
I light the flame
And when I die
Just know my name
White lighter
Fighter pilot
Taking off I'll start a riot
Hold your breath
Move in silence
Born Caught, a fucking virus
Cold as death
Life in crisis
From the grave I started rising
Do not say I'm traumatizing
Told the truth, there's nothing hiding
Underground I disappear
Grin is smiling ear to ear
Got a blade that much is clear
I strike and slash your time is near
Body bleeding on the floor
Rest in peace your February
Only thing that's ever scary
Another night in cemetery
Credits
Writer(s): Jasper Mcloughlin
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