Get Lost

I've been talking too much
Need to shut the fuck up
Came in clutch, in the last second of the match
Tell me what you've done
I'ma have you hung by the strings of your tounge
I'm on a mission to be great
carnivxre is the last breath
Thinking that I gotta be the one
Make sure you learn
From my mistakes
I could make you break
Take your life away
I'm alone, cold in my grave
Waiting for my lost love of the north, to get slayed yah

You a bitch
You a coward, run away
You are praying for God to take you back
But he won't
Too sore in the butt, you got fucked
Stay away
I'm glad to be awake yah



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Writer(s): Trym Engø
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