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Avarice first Verse, ProFound Chorus, and second Verse
profound death of a saint the death of a saint
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Peak #4,302
Peak in subgenre #329
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February 12, 2007
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:43
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No matter what you do nothing seems to turn out right You will always feel that you should burn out and die now you should know that she don’t give a shit its like an art and she’ll always get pleasure watching it she don’t care how much it hurts you as long as she think its what you deserve too Making me cry myself to sleep and cut just to see how much pain I can take is now all that’s real to me cant you see that its all by a miss take and all you are is another fucking mistake she never felt the way you felt about her trust me she only wants for you to burn its like the writing on the wall that we all failed to read it’s the writing on the wall that helps us believe that true love is possible for you and me that true love is possible and is meant to be Written In Blood Was a story of love Boring and repugnant I stopped now I realize I loved it Upset at the beginning but focusing on the ending Relentless hearts And the loving that’s been found empty Smearing red ink on pages I left the ending to be written Pages fly away While I try to be distant But the love always pushes me back Rushes me toward it Finding my soul Empty I want to add more to it I’m like where do I turn when it all falls apart Stopped the spark of my heart the middle fell in an art Artistic way that pains me to see Because I hate to know that god has been painting me A tragedy and my end is coming to a theatre near you Beating my emotions for days and self medicating for years to Swallow vicaden oxys a lot of these should have offed me or suppressed my tears But when I wake I find only more aggression in my fears And I’m scared to die so why take my life? Vile and wretched breathes are all I have in it right? I’ve talked shit too much and I guess for that I deserve my fate But every time I turn around I get served a plate Of hate and rape my mind can’t take it anymore And anymore I just want to end it cut open veins and pour My feelings out on you and my nervous system can get fried Look no more fighting or bitching after this kid died (are you happy now?)
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