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torment (south house) - only a flesh wound lyrics

[intro: torment]
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think

[verse 1: torment]
riding on my bike
2 a.m., ain’t feel so good
i’m trippin’, mane, i’m high as f+ck
took a tab, now i’m seein’ figures creepin’ in the evening
on my way home, way too gone
leave me alone, stare into the light
as i take flight
the things we do will always be a mystery to me
take a look and you will see
a red door with no key
hitting stains like oxy clean
i ain’t wanna have to do this to you
but i can’t help it, though
rob you, mane, for that dope
i can’t cope with no endo if that paints a picture for you
brеak you crackers down like some saltinеs
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think

[hook: torment]
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think
pain level way too high, mane, you can’t even think
[verse 2: 919slum]
and the+ and the+ and the pain so much that you can’t even think
drippin’ red thang, only a flesh wound
dig into the depths, carve cement, in the fresh tomb
is ancient bones, bombs, and an old rune
come up from the sand dunes
sun and then the blood moon
in the starry night sky, blood rain too
in my field of view, meteors, solitude
citadel bent, smile misconstrued
birds of the dusk fly to change their hue, godd+mn
black v’s, white snow
green ghosts, grey smoke
well go way too low
fall down in it, never known
to reappear, cross of tears
red candles make up my gear
step into the summoning
i’ll make you wish that you weren’t here
demons blink and manifest
seer yo’ chest and carve yo’ flesh
hooded cloak worship the death
beheaded goat look like macbeth
posted up on a wooden pole
the eyes have nothing, they are null
pull flesh apart like weakened wool
cull yo’ neurons, leave you lulled
beat yo’ skull until it’s dull
no lights on ’cause no one’s home
repeated blows to the dome
toss torment the chrome, queue to let it go
aye

- torment south house lyrics

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