iris bilinsky - the hellgiver lyrics
am i [?] the middle
grandma filled with brittle bones that bend
[?]+stressed but just a little
by terror that will whittle them down
we’re running out of choices now
you’re bringing out my choices down
my headache grounds the nasal sounds
will bring me down and drown you out
there’s something left
i’m not always happy
i’m not always happy
i’m not always happy
i’m not always happy
you watch for my weekends
you prey on my weak ends
you prowl me with pretense
i lower my defense
i’m not always happy
i’m not always happy
i am not always happy
i’m not always happy
oh i’ll give you h+ll
you won’t take you out
[?]
stripping down you dreams
you’ll hear
it’s sh+t but its free
i don’t carе if you see
i’ll always be the one
thе one that shot the starting gun
can you feel my silver [?]
it wraps around your [?]
and will another
winded whispers i hear them say
that they plan to cripple me
[i can’t tell what’s being said in the rest of the song someone help]
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