Leecher

A wicked fleet they're stuck on my neck
Conjure your dreams you felt bottomless
I called your bluff seeker to blame
Desolate trap you've become so lame

Stand back you Leech
A promise disappeared
Drove the dagger through your words
You infect unholy things
You left behind last week
Bruised my heel upon your head til You hide away in the sand

A swing and a kiss
With your faithless lips
Stirs up the tide
With your own self demise
You took your chance
And smashed it to clay
Next to the host you killed your slowest way

Stand back you leech
A promise disappeared
Bruised my heel upon your head til You hide away in the sand



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Fabbri, Smith Swensen, Solomon Swensen
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