candlemass - cyclo-f lyrics
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i read your palm in a bowl of spit
it’s not looking good
spirits low, yes life is sh-t
i thought you understood
you say these words, “why just me
i thought i did so well”
you’re the perfect creep that god forgot
see you soon in h-ll
you ask if i detest myself
sometimes, yes i do
i try so hard to love myself
but mostly i hate you
a zombie jerk without a will
you’d better surface now
i know i am the king of the hill
rather reptile than cow
the sky is red as i watch you fall
i know that you belong
in a green and pink room of plastic walls
where no light is on
the proper church of your empty sh-ll
there is no wrong in staying
home is where you hang yourself
where you end the pain
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