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gullyspit - crooked little veins lyrics

[verse 1]
w+w+why you creeping, where you going, what you looking for?
i+i can help you, come inside, now let me shut the door
take a seat, can i get you something to eat?
i can tell that you been craving, looking greyer than the street

grit your t++th, huh
take a breath, i know you’re ready (re+re+ready)
hands are heavy but your fingertips are empty
brought you back into that coffin, got you stuck to me like flies
i just need a second, nothing precious but your time
crooked smiles, missing t++th with the wicked grins
missing needles, broken vials and a stick of pins
showing back up [?] taken from your skin (from your skin)
daggers in your smile, won’t you soak before you rinse (before you rinse)

washing off the stains, see your veins, get a glimpse, huh (glimpse)
[?] the blood, the blood that you’re against
remember every face, paranoia in the flesh (in the flesh)
nothing worse than those empty little threats

[chorus]
we the wretched, the seams on the concrete
mold in apartment, that blood on the white sheets
we the dreaded that turned down the wrong street
ear on your stomach, violent we might be
violence is likely, waiting for the red [?]
ready like a bucket head, shadow like a silhouette
no escaping from this vision like it’s infrared
he ain’t get the message so we snuffed him like a cigarette

[verse 2]
broken needles, body [?], runny nose
leave impressions that n0body ever [?] except for piggies and the crows
masterpiece completed, done by numbers in a row
i+i+i can’t [?] just be a poison, i got poison for your woes
[?] in abundance, i got violence for the show
get your shoes out of the door and kick your habits for tomorrow
nothing but your time, and your time is only borrowed (is only borrowed)
[?] the blood, the blood that you’re against

we the wretched, the seams on the concrete
mold in apartment, that blood on the white sheets
we the dreaded that turned down the wrong street
ear on your stomach, violent we might be
violence is likely, waiting for the red [?]
ready like a bucket head, shadow like a silhouette
no escaping from this vision like it’s infrared
he ain’t get the message so we snuffed him like a cigarette

take my guns

- gullyspit lyrics

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