Twilight
Please do not speak
You're too easy to read
Just give me what I need
Dont you fucking concede
I'm sick of your lies
Are you done wasting time
You don't get to rewind
You just acting a swine
Twilight
I just gotta get my mind right
All night
Something's chilling up my hurt spine
Death grime
What the fuck gives you the damn right?
Damn fine
Sick to death of all this why cry
Broken to the stomach
I'm throwing up all on it
Done emptying my wallet
Something has come up from it
Broken to the stomach
I'm throwing up all on it
Done emptying my wallet
Something has come up from it
Lurkin in the shadows with my motherfucking angels
I got cuts inside my veins, loving it when it's so painful
Baby, hurt me until I bleed, my eyes glow like it's twilight
All she wanna do with me is go and fuck all night
I got razors in my mouth, swallow them until I'm dead
Your bitch give me brain, yeah she's gonna give me head
Weeping in your closet, suicide didn't work again
You're my corpse eternal bride, all we do is make amends
Why am I always such a mess?
I don't know I got bullets in my brain that makes me stress
I'm boutta blow I'm an angel baby, all y'all faggots thinks I'm crazy
Imma eat your skeleton, post that shit right up on LiveLeak
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
You're too easy to read
Just give me what I need
Dont you fucking concede
I'm sick of your lies
Are you done wasting time
You don't get to rewind
You just acting a swine
Twilight
I just gotta get my mind right
All night
Something's chilling up my hurt spine
Death grime
What the fuck gives you the damn right?
Damn fine
Sick to death of all this why cry
Broken to the stomach
I'm throwing up all on it
Done emptying my wallet
Something has come up from it
Broken to the stomach
I'm throwing up all on it
Done emptying my wallet
Something has come up from it
Lurkin in the shadows with my motherfucking angels
I got cuts inside my veins, loving it when it's so painful
Baby, hurt me until I bleed, my eyes glow like it's twilight
All she wanna do with me is go and fuck all night
I got razors in my mouth, swallow them until I'm dead
Your bitch give me brain, yeah she's gonna give me head
Weeping in your closet, suicide didn't work again
You're my corpse eternal bride, all we do is make amends
Why am I always such a mess?
I don't know I got bullets in my brain that makes me stress
I'm boutta blow I'm an angel baby, all y'all faggots thinks I'm crazy
Imma eat your skeleton, post that shit right up on LiveLeak
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
There is rot inside my bones
And it's ripping through my home
I will never be alone
Left to break up like a drone
I am stuck inside a hearse
Just you wait, it's getting worse
Feeling like I got a curse
Theres something inside my purse
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Godfrey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.