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Peak #2,576
Peak in subgenre #108
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September 23, 2009
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MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 4:29
Lyrics
I took the pain and the angst and let it all bottle up,
lemme explain how the hate, and how this whore brought it up,
snorted up all the lines left in my blood line,
signs I never saw, left my eyes so blind,
I could grind through the walls, till the walls match my spine,
twisted and contorted, through the arrows we aborted,
we afforded finer things, like designer mascara,
paint my eyes around black, to match the new pair of,
gauged out ear lobes, staged our fear, hoped,
that the day would come, when I slowly break apart,
but the blacks clouds are full, couldn't eat up all my heart,
plant the seed of fate and start, couldn't see my faith so sharks,
come, chum the waters, taste the lust of the blood
some will wade the waters, till the suns on the run,
some hate the world and could never find the time,
to place all of their blame in st valentine.
its the bloody cupid baby on my back,
left me f*** ing stupid, like a baby on the track,
f*** ing useless, singing baby please come back,
but don't confuse it, im the antidote of that,
take a teaspoon of lyrics, flush the beat, my spirit,
too dark to be seen so it's shawdow commendears it,
a safe passage through this lyrical blood bath,
a miniacal thug laugh, leaving lungs and some yak,
ima drunk, im not messy, but ive sunk,
all my thoughts of hope in this cup,
but when the glass is empty, its hollow like a slut,
i leave her body vacant, in the back of my trunk,
I can hardly take it, takes me back to my slump,
Where I rapped like a chump, who packed his bags,
cuz he's dumped, such a fag, and a punk, on the rag,
acting stumped, and he aint ready to blame st valentine.
I'll take the bow and choke your life away,
a chain of strings it just feels right this way,
the pain it brings, ima fight the smite this way,
and through the shadows, I walk the night this way,
I'm the thought in your consious, taunting,
teasing, breathing, down your neck,
I'm leaving reasons for you to check,
behind you, beside you, grab for your feet and step,
remind you in line to ease your death,
expect the wreck to be nothing but fatal,
im able to drain you, inside your cradle,
of filth since the guilt has risen to raise you,
they praise you, yeah your really special,
and since you, aint got a reason to stay in line,
a reason to play behind, in a season of love and find,
lose all your reasons to blame st valentine.
