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rezin 47 – suicide forest lyrics

[intro]
to those that have made it this far and haven’t been possessed by the stereo yet, i’d like to give you [?] on side effects of mental problemz. side effects include lack of speech, black eyes, [?], ears cracking, vomiting, [?] and falling down into suicide forest

[verse 1]
this is where i bury people inside my mind
big withered trees under blood dyed skies
a place where my undying hatred runs loose
mad mutilated bodies hangin’ from a noose

[verse 2]
look through the branches, an old black house
where visitors get their lungs hacked out
’cause this forest could use decorations
call it breathtaking, death’s a huge celebration

[verse 3]
on a clear night, you can see apparitions
floating and groaning from malnutrition
perforating your throat as you’re strangled to death
now you hang by christmas lights as a mangled mess
[verse 4]
happy holidays, i win the tree contest
wreaths in leaves of those who could breathe the longest
if you desecrate the dead, you will die for it
and become a silhouette in my suicide forest

[chorus]
swing, body, swing, don’t stop movin’
keep the movement ’till the noose gets loosened
swing, body, swing, don’t stop movin’
keep the movement ’till the noose gets loosened
swing, body, swing, don’t stop movin’
keep the movement ’till the noose gets loosened
before you choke, breathe out the chorus
fall from the tree, you’re buried in the forest

[verse 5]
you say you survived death, i don’t think you can
you’ll go missing in this forest like madeleine mccann
oh sh+t, the paul brothers comin’ back around
castrate their d+cks, shove ’em in each other’s mouths

[verse 6]
now swallow your pride on the night of june 1st
and fall on ouija boards, when you die, your tomb’s cursed
since purgatory lacks flying superheroes
i’ll transmit tracks of crying at your funerals
[verse 7]
in this dense forest, we’re together forever
i make several measures when you’re severed and dismembered
never ever remembered, you’re gonna burn slow
blowtorched as preparation for dante’s inferno

[verse 8]
sometimes i run outta room for the masses
so i would leave now, my attitude isn’t passive
if you desecrate the dead, you will die for it
and become a silhouette in my suicide forest

- rezin 47 lyrics

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