Bleed (feat. Travis Worland)
Today I make you feel my hate
I don't want to see your face again
You pretentious fucking bitch
You're not getting away with this
Can you feel it inside of your spine
All your nightmares come to life
Do you see me when you close your eyes
You went and fucked around
Now you're gonna find out
It's too late, you can't be saved, I'm gonna put you in the ground
You've never tasted consequence
And now you're gonna wish you did
Broken man with a god complex
But gods don't bleed last time I checked
Now you're choking on apologies, like you're sorry
But you can't talk your way out now
Deaths hand around your neck
I won't forgive, I won't forget
Marred, shades of pain
Marked by a victims hands, all over your face
Marred, shades of pain
Marked by a victims hands, all over your face
You will never wash it away
Until the coffin takes you underneath
Forever bound to a memory of pain
You went and fucked around
Now you're gonna find out
It's too late, you can't be saved, I'm gonna put you in the ground
You've never tasted consequence
And now you're gonna wish you did
Broken man with a god complex
But gods don't bleed last time I checked
Now you're choking on apologies, like you're sorry
But you can't talk your way out now
Deaths hand around your neck
I won't forgive, I won't forget
Bullets in your chest, red stains growing bigger
I pray my pointer finger is the one on the trigger
Stuck in the heart with a kitchen knife
I pray that when they run the prints that they come back mine
I want to see the look in your eyes as you take your last breath and fucking die
I know I shouldn't say such hateful things
But the only way to get my hate is for you to bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed until your body is empty
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed until your body is empty
I don't want to see your face again
You pretentious fucking bitch
You're not getting away with this
Can you feel it inside of your spine
All your nightmares come to life
Do you see me when you close your eyes
You went and fucked around
Now you're gonna find out
It's too late, you can't be saved, I'm gonna put you in the ground
You've never tasted consequence
And now you're gonna wish you did
Broken man with a god complex
But gods don't bleed last time I checked
Now you're choking on apologies, like you're sorry
But you can't talk your way out now
Deaths hand around your neck
I won't forgive, I won't forget
Marred, shades of pain
Marked by a victims hands, all over your face
Marred, shades of pain
Marked by a victims hands, all over your face
You will never wash it away
Until the coffin takes you underneath
Forever bound to a memory of pain
You went and fucked around
Now you're gonna find out
It's too late, you can't be saved, I'm gonna put you in the ground
You've never tasted consequence
And now you're gonna wish you did
Broken man with a god complex
But gods don't bleed last time I checked
Now you're choking on apologies, like you're sorry
But you can't talk your way out now
Deaths hand around your neck
I won't forgive, I won't forget
Bullets in your chest, red stains growing bigger
I pray my pointer finger is the one on the trigger
Stuck in the heart with a kitchen knife
I pray that when they run the prints that they come back mine
I want to see the look in your eyes as you take your last breath and fucking die
I know I shouldn't say such hateful things
But the only way to get my hate is for you to bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed until your body is empty
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed until your body is empty
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Worland
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