Текст песни Rave The Reqviem Sloth Whore

Chemical addiction
Fast lane with a hearse
In the wake of insanity
Reality is a curse
And being sober
In another dead nation
Is the method
In a virgin defloration

Feel nothing
Where the demons dwell
I couldn't be happier if they drag me down to hell
So drink bottoms up
As the end is near
Without a blood pressure
There is nothing left to fear

I'm on my knees
Oh, God, please save me
I beg you please erase my misery
I'm on my knees
But God, don't save me
What do I have left but misery?

Running from affliction
Blessed be ignorance
I'm a long distance runner
On the path of least resistance
'Cause being sober
In another dead nation
Is the method
In a virgin defloration

Feel nothing
Where the demons dwell
I couldn't be happier if they drag me down to hell
So drink bottoms up
As the end is near
Without a blood pressure
There is nothing left to fear

I'm on my knees
Oh, God, please save me
I beg you please erase my misery
I'm on my knees
But God, don't save me
What do I have left but misery?

Текст добавил Mrs Dramaqueen 31.1.2017 21:14

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