Ista
Do what you have to do
Even if you've never really thought it through
It's only crucial that you move
Across time and space
Spit the truth in every single face
Twisted up with scorn for you
And I swear that you will know my name
I'll show them all
That this is not a fucking game
If I ever cared to let my body rest
You savage crows would have a feast upon my flesh
Even if you've never really thought it through
It's only crucial that you move
Across time and space
Spit the truth in every single face
Twisted up with scorn for you
And I swear that you will know my name
I'll show them all
That this is not a fucking game
If I ever cared to let my body rest
You savage crows would have a feast upon my flesh
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Writer(s): Casey Chisholm
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