Blood
Scorpion Mouth
GENRE Living for a dream that's coming to an end
Torched forest now a desert wasteland
All my ambitions, dead
Desire, desire fades
Agony
It follows me
My agony is drowning me
I blew out my brains
Won't need them today
I spit in God's face
I'll take that prick with me
And if hell is in the cards for both of us, I swear I'll drain that bastard's blood again
Centuries of pain nothings gonna change
Centuries of pain someone do something
Torched forest now a desert wasteland
All my ambitions, dead
Desire, desire fades
Agony
It follows me
My agony is drowning me
I blew out my brains
Won't need them today
I spit in God's face
I'll take that prick with me
And if hell is in the cards for both of us, I swear I'll drain that bastard's blood again
Centuries of pain nothings gonna change
Centuries of pain someone do something
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