Dirty Wine

No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it

Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
Im running out of time
My bones are softer than corpse slime
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
We dont deserve to be alive
We deserve to die

This is an emergency
The last time you'll ever hear from me
This is an urgency
The final plague is on its way

No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it

Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
Im running out of time
My bones are softer than corpse slime
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
We dont deserve to be alive
We deserve to die

This time I will fade away
The last time you will see me
Pray to your christ and to your god
No one will ever save you ever

No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it
No one wanna talk about it

Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
Im running out of time
My bones are softer than corpse slime
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
We dont deserve to be alive
We deserve to die

And I can read it in your eyes
The amount of dirty lies
Now we'll start this surgery
This world needs a purgery

Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
Im running out of time
My bones are softer than corpse slime
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
We dont deserve to be alive
We deserve to die
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
Im running out of time
My bones getting softer than a corpse
Im running out of time
My blood tastes like a dirty wine
We dont deserve to be alive
We deserve to die



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Baierl
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