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DyeAlone - Witching Hour (feat. Hills) Lyrics



DyeAlone - Witching Hour (feat. Hills) Lyrics




10 toes down while the bodies pile up
Black trains coming bitch ya better buckle up
Heaven called guess we didn't make the cut
Lying in the coffin like we'll never see the sun ya
Just give up hit this blunt run this line
While my heart catches up guess Gods a woman cause they actin like a cunt
Witching hours coming started looking for a gun
Bodies in the fire dead decaying in the sun
Black magic brewing cause the bodies are still moving
Don't kill me sir I don't know what I was doin
The fear of death goes on and on don't worry cause the curse won't take to long

Lucifer takes hold of me
This is what i now must be
Opened up my eyes for thee
Always waiting patiently
It's not hard to pull a trigger trust me
Its lovely watching blood spray in the room i had turned into ya tomb
Im the creature in the night wanting to end your life
Please struggle while you take the blade from my f*cking knife
Sell your soul with me dance naked around the sacrificial fire
Your god is the liar sitting on a throne
But you are not higher than this junkie
That's till i die i will fry in hell with pleasure
Its now and forever

Deadboys the clique
Mobbin with demons an witches
Crimson on wrist
Droplets fall on papyrus
Forming impious covenants
Bitch you can't f*ck with us
We manifest from scum
Blood full of drugs
Organs turning to sludge
Lil wraith appear out of fog
Just to get f*cked up
Forget my cursed existence
Bury all my problems in the bottom
Of baggies and cups
Dying a slow death
Don't give a f*ck
Soul been dead since i was birthed
Draped in rusted chains that drag at my feet
Leaving scars on the earth
Left my mark now I'm anxiously awaiting the day
I'll be sleeping with worms
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10 toes down while the bodies pile up
Black trains coming bitch ya better buckle up
Heaven called guess we didn't make the cut
Lying in the coffin like we'll never see the sun ya
Just give up hit this blunt run this line
While my heart catches up guess Gods a woman cause they actin like a cunt
Witching hours coming started looking for a gun
Bodies in the fire dead decaying in the sun
Black magic brewing cause the bodies are still moving
Don't kill me sir I don't know what I was doin
The fear of death goes on and on don't worry cause the curse won't take to long

Lucifer takes hold of me
This is what i now must be
Opened up my eyes for thee
Always waiting patiently
It's not hard to pull a trigger trust me
Its lovely watching blood spray in the room i had turned into ya tomb
Im the creature in the night wanting to end your life
Please struggle while you take the blade from my f*cking knife
Sell your soul with me dance naked around the sacrificial fire
Your god is the liar sitting on a throne
But you are not higher than this junkie
That's till i die i will fry in hell with pleasure
Its now and forever

Deadboys the clique
Mobbin with demons an witches
Crimson on wrist
Droplets fall on papyrus
Forming impious covenants
Bitch you can't f*ck with us
We manifest from scum
Blood full of drugs
Organs turning to sludge
Lil wraith appear out of fog
Just to get f*cked up
Forget my cursed existence
Bury all my problems in the bottom
Of baggies and cups
Dying a slow death
Don't give a f*ck
Soul been dead since i was birthed
Draped in rusted chains that drag at my feet
Leaving scars on the earth
Left my mark now I'm anxiously awaiting the day
I'll be sleeping with worms
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Writer: DyeAlone
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