"Zapffe Isn't Invited To The Party" lyrics
"Zapffe Isn't Invited To The Party"
Injecting God I chase the high
Fever dreams I try to fight
Blood in, blood out
Stay calm, lie down
Ever since I was a young boy
The writing was on the wall
The universe brought me to tears
My mind was far too fond
Of the unknown
Little black lines
Each crack in the design
I've been to the astral garden
Witness to the end of time
Injecting God I chase the high
Fever dreams I try to fight
Blood in, blood out
Goodbye
Blood in, blood out
Night night
The room spins
Out of my control
Fuck this
Born to die
Blood in, blood out
The room spins
Out of my control
Fuck this
Born to die
As the lights flicker and bend
Centuries fold back
Celestial darkness
Has come to collect
Levitation begins
Just pain by numbers
All shades of violence
Infest my psyche
Injecting God
Blood in, blood out
Blood in, blood out
Dead
Writer(s): Wyatt Thurston Mc Laughlin, John R Centorrino, Michael David Menocker, Steven Sanchez
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- The Last Ten Seconds Of Life Lyrics
album:
"The Last Ten Seconds Of Life" (2022)
Wasted (Interlude)
Suicide Watch
Procession
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