Sewerperson - Stockholm Syndrome But My Ancestery Profile Points To Scandinavia So Its Al
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Eric look at me
I shouldve lived pointless
I dont got a conscience
I was searching family, im cold
And im a dark, numbly i know, yeah
I can't count on god with me, you know this
Like 20 years of light hit his sore eyes
Atmosphere will enter through his nasal cavity
And start his brain again, to realize that his, and his love died
And all it took was one look at the people outside
He's in stockholm, on a back road
Brutally abused but he'll assure you that it's his fault
Oh he still protects him with his panda eyes
Guess some spell was ever stronger than a lover's lie
In a mind where only way to even debt is suicide, ugh
There's no hope in subjects switching sides, yuh
These bloody towels inside the farmin' room
It was all for flesh my friends
Dont, please dont get it misconstrued, you're meant to die
Fresh, he said somethin' about tryin' to keep me, fresh
I was alive when he was cutting off my flesh
Started at the feet, until he made it to my chest
Hypothermia when skinned, is its leading cause of death
Dirt inside my wounds, gave me heatin 'til i left
I guess i called his bluff, cuz he was sleepin' at his desk
When i grabbed the pipe from broken plummet by my bed
And beat the fuck out of him
'til i saw the thoughts pour out his head
He is scarred, he is stressed, he is in his car to death
He has made amends with god
While he was trapped in his graves net
Unit 731 inside the rules will burn me up
Once the word had shut, i guarantee they wouldntve heard of ya
This was one of many stories, i had heard from his hike
And guarantee on me, i'm providing more than insight
Like "i need to latch the fuckers on some tight, tight shit
This one got away but i will return 'em to my play pit"
Like 20 years of light hit his sore eyes
Atmosphere will enter through his nasal cavity
And start his brain again, to realize that his, and his love died
And all it took was one look at the people outside
I shouldve lived pointless
I dont got a conscience
I was searching family, im cold
And im a dark, numbly i know, yeah
I can't count on god with me, you know this
Like 20 years of light hit his sore eyes
Atmosphere will enter through his nasal cavity
And start his brain again, to realize that his, and his love died
And all it took was one look at the people outside
He's in stockholm, on a back road
Brutally abused but he'll assure you that it's his fault
Oh he still protects him with his panda eyes
Guess some spell was ever stronger than a lover's lie
In a mind where only way to even debt is suicide, ugh
There's no hope in subjects switching sides, yuh
These bloody towels inside the farmin' room
It was all for flesh my friends
Dont, please dont get it misconstrued, you're meant to die
Fresh, he said somethin' about tryin' to keep me, fresh
I was alive when he was cutting off my flesh
Started at the feet, until he made it to my chest
Hypothermia when skinned, is its leading cause of death
Dirt inside my wounds, gave me heatin 'til i left
I guess i called his bluff, cuz he was sleepin' at his desk
When i grabbed the pipe from broken plummet by my bed
And beat the fuck out of him
'til i saw the thoughts pour out his head
He is scarred, he is stressed, he is in his car to death
He has made amends with god
While he was trapped in his graves net
Unit 731 inside the rules will burn me up
Once the word had shut, i guarantee they wouldntve heard of ya
This was one of many stories, i had heard from his hike
And guarantee on me, i'm providing more than insight
Like "i need to latch the fuckers on some tight, tight shit
This one got away but i will return 'em to my play pit"
Like 20 years of light hit his sore eyes
Atmosphere will enter through his nasal cavity
And start his brain again, to realize that his, and his love died
And all it took was one look at the people outside
