At times I still feel you writhing through the grass. Your sinister presence will always been perpetual. Slithering through life, you never contributed to anything.
Deceiving the masses to abhor my presence I'll take what you've made and render it futile Every word that crept across your slippery tongue Will be held to you and become your warranted fate
Gathering every thought and past action This assertion I have made known: You're a vile waste of constant motion.
I heard whispers of your deceit I will separate from you and we shall diverge.
I heard whispers of your deceit I knew straight from the beginning you were the embodiment of falsehood.
We shall diverge.
Swiftly, the tail is grabbed, I grip your jaw This is what I've wanted to do all along Ripped in half, you can no longer crawl Discarded, left on the ground where you belong
I have a plan for the next time that we cross paths. Although I know that we will never meet again, I have chosen a spot in the ground for you.
(Danny Boismier) Walking the forest late at night trying to erase the memory of you Nothing can be done to forget the pain you've caused me, you serpent The feeling of your scales brushing against my skin still lingers on me
I feel you slithering through the grass, still. Your presence is still on my mind.
You destroyed everything we had. I will erase you.
I must erase you.
I leave you behind for my own sake, because I know deep down that you are only a snake.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
