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cage - wraith كلمات الأغنية

i don’t wanna be left awake… (x4)

i don’t shoot the sh_t
i’d rather shoot a gun off

rather k!ll a kid than one’n you … so wipe the fun off
rather see bombs fall on people for piouity

sticking nails _ into cow tounges _ tryin to silence me

try to escape into false highs
as you stick a bunch of pins into a dolls eyes

if you ever wished everyone in the world died
_ you should right wit me let me be your tour guide

bqause

[we hate everyone _ only got love for the devil
and my _ little klvb _ quase we find death hysterical!
the wraith of the one! beating in my heart like fentynal
the snake in_a_gardda _ eating up the sun like a edible!]

fire in your blood your whole life
until you’re watching run across a cold scythe

he said, “the devil was ultimately his only friend”

he said, “if you follow me, you will gnow me again! _
the trident was forged with iron ore, most humans are sh_t _i lead em to belfegore! cut your left hand open _ write the curse in cursive _ raped every religion _ too find the worst to worship!”

i reverse the first sh_t to breach the mud…
qause my switchblade
still drinks preacher blood

and the infernal depths that you have fallen through
her dead legs opened up _ like you’re in volume too

i don’t wanna be left awake… (x4)

i don’t shoot the sh_t
i’d rather shoot a gun off

rather k!ll a kid than one’n you … so wipe the fun off
rather see bombs fall on people for piouity

sticking nails _ into cow tounges _ tryin to silence me

try to escape into false highs
as you stick a bunch of pins into a dolls eyes

if you ever wished everyone in the world died
_ you should right wit me let me be your tour guide

bqause

fire in your blood your whole life
until you’re watching run across a cold scythe

he said, “the devil was ultimately his only friend”

i reverse the first sh_t to breach the mud…
qause my switchblade
still drinks preacher blood

and the infernal depths that you have fallen through
her dead legs opened up _ “like your in volume too?”

the blue traps of fame to get you stuck on vanity
applaud to liberty
deaths hilarity

i was clinging to a heater when the game froze!
back when me to meant … we fucc the same ho’s

- cage

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