Song | Swollen Eye View |
Artist | Ligeia |
Album | Your Ghost Is A Gift |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Holuk, Ligeia | |
How many times? | |
How many times should | |
I stab you in the face? | |
How long will shame instill suffering? "But it won't happen again" she says, lying through her teeth. | |
Rotting at the mouth she prays for tragedy, | |
With your hands tied around your back. | |
You drown in your own blood. | |
You choke on dependence. | |
You were always powerless. | |
Erase your self-worth. | |
This time her blood will spill. | |
This time | |
I won't stand still. | |
Last call for decadence. | |
She's already gone. | |
My eyes will bleed from what | |
I've seen. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. | |
Cry out for help textbook battered wife, but she says she's sorry, but it'll happen again. | |
Spread your legs for revenge. | |
How does it feel? | |
Does it feel good? | |
Does it feel like success? | |
You kiss the knife that slits your wrist. | |
You long for love that doesn't exist. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. |
zuo qu : Holuk, Ligeia | |
How many times? | |
How many times should | |
I stab you in the face? | |
How long will shame instill suffering? " But it won' t happen again" she says, lying through her teeth. | |
Rotting at the mouth she prays for tragedy, | |
With your hands tied around your back. | |
You drown in your own blood. | |
You choke on dependence. | |
You were always powerless. | |
Erase your selfworth. | |
This time her blood will spill. | |
This time | |
I won' t stand still. | |
Last call for decadence. | |
She' s already gone. | |
My eyes will bleed from what | |
I' ve seen. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. | |
Cry out for help textbook battered wife, but she says she' s sorry, but it' ll happen again. | |
Spread your legs for revenge. | |
How does it feel? | |
Does it feel good? | |
Does it feel like success? | |
You kiss the knife that slits your wrist. | |
You long for love that doesn' t exist. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. |
zuò qǔ : Holuk, Ligeia | |
How many times? | |
How many times should | |
I stab you in the face? | |
How long will shame instill suffering? " But it won' t happen again" she says, lying through her teeth. | |
Rotting at the mouth she prays for tragedy, | |
With your hands tied around your back. | |
You drown in your own blood. | |
You choke on dependence. | |
You were always powerless. | |
Erase your selfworth. | |
This time her blood will spill. | |
This time | |
I won' t stand still. | |
Last call for decadence. | |
She' s already gone. | |
My eyes will bleed from what | |
I' ve seen. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. | |
Cry out for help textbook battered wife, but she says she' s sorry, but it' ll happen again. | |
Spread your legs for revenge. | |
How does it feel? | |
Does it feel good? | |
Does it feel like success? | |
You kiss the knife that slits your wrist. | |
You long for love that doesn' t exist. | |
Thorns enter through belief and the covering, but your downfall is inevitable. |