Azure Sprites - Souls With Cryptic Hearts

trauma

Playing with knifes in my room
50, 000 tombstones filled with blood
Your pretty mama says
"It's time for you to go to bed"
Until you see my talons ripping into your guts
Roaring fire, glass is shattered, cutting your toes
Waking up and hear your mommy yelling
"He's Close!"
Drag me back and forth around my room like I'm a doll
Pieces of my hair falling, I'm like a cannibal

Toxic symbol, flip me upside down
I'm not hallucinating, daydreaming
I'm screaming on the ground
Creeping upstairs, I'm shaking I'm in dispaire
It's like I'm stuck in hell and telling myself I'm not safe

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Writer(s): Azure Sprites
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