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Heron - Romance the Shadows Lyrics



Heron - Romance the Shadows Lyrics
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Boasting my emotions, coping hopelessly no dopamine
Just slowly coasting doping me, don't count the stars they'll die with me
The tragic travel across the gravel, surround the gallows mind so harrowed
Load the ammo, romance the shadows
Cut Throat holy watch me burn the grail
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
It don't matter, life in tatters, tear drops tatted, got no answers
Thoughts dismantled, skull will shatter, day by day it's grey on grey
Pray to the *59 that I die
Suicide night the reaper right
Hang myself to see what's right
F*ck this life, I sin, f*ck Christ hoe
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
It's the reaper of moonlight
Creeping deeper through the night
Face my demons, I stop breathing
I'm your terror, best remember what it's like to fight for life is now your time?
Does it matter I'm the saviour of this life
You said you wanted to f*cking die
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
I can't do no right
Hades by side
I'm the bringer of the doom
King of self doubt, hate and gloom
As I tiptoe round the bodies performing my own autopsy
Tulips all around me dying
F*ck the population lying
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Boasting my emotions, coping hopelessly no dopamine
Just slowly coasting doping me, don't count the stars they'll die with me
The tragic travel across the gravel, surround the gallows mind so harrowed
Load the ammo, romance the shadows
Cut Throat holy watch me burn the grail
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
It don't matter, life in tatters, tear drops tatted, got no answers
Thoughts dismantled, skull will shatter, day by day it's grey on grey
Pray to the *59 that I die
Suicide night the reaper right
Hang myself to see what's right
F*ck this life, I sin, f*ck Christ hoe
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
It's the reaper of moonlight
Creeping deeper through the night
Face my demons, I stop breathing
I'm your terror, best remember what it's like to fight for life is now your time?
Does it matter I'm the saviour of this life
You said you wanted to f*cking die
Nose deep in narcotics
Do I have some some f*cking options?
Pop it, off it bloody, bloody
Shoving the all gracious mighty
Shank my knees I beg of thee
Shackle up me up, oh lord I plead
Please, oh please sacrifice me
I'm f*cking sick of G.O.D
I can't do no right
Hades by side
I'm the bringer of the doom
King of self doubt, hate and gloom
As I tiptoe round the bodies performing my own autopsy
Tulips all around me dying
F*ck the population lying
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Writer: Wolfgang Beaumont
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Performed By: Heron
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Wolfgang Beaumont

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