Seeing god now that I'm conscious of him
Repeating thinking about everything we did
I'm not unholy I'm just lost in your abyss
Never met the devil but you were sure close to him
Something struck when you where stunned
and we had just got of the phone
the blood was dripping of of your head
Head
Come to the surface yet I still forget to breathe
Nothing can make it better even if you plead
I'm overcome with all your evil and your sins
Try to talk about it, I don't know where to begin
Something struck when you where stunned
and we had just got of the phone
the blood was dripping of of your head
Something struck when you where stunned
and we had just got of the phone
the blood was dripping of of your head
Head
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