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the acacia strain - bitter pill كلمات الأغنية

your silver tongue has turned to sh-t
as time p-sses on you will wither with it
these are the days you will never get back
you’re f-cking trapped

we exist inside a wasteland
rolling fields of agony
bodies hanging lifeless
in a forest of dying trees
the last great disciple of the human race
slipping through the cracks of time and sp-ce

your sadness sweeter than a rose
i’ll watch you decompose

paid the final cost

i am the butcher
everything i see i k!ll
you have no immediate future
swallow sorrow’s bitter pill

the future isn’t open, its bleak and f-cking empty
keep crying to your god
he’s the one who f-cking sent me
unholy left hand the prophet of doom
save your tears, you’ll need them soon
cower undercover face the fire as a coward
you will be the first the most deliciously devoured

- the acacia strain

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