Bring Me The Horizon

Braile

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It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen
The minutes are hours, the hours are days
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs

I whispered in her ear
Fear me dear, for I am Death
I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love
Till there's nothing left

I whispered in her ear
You better fear me dear, for I am Death
And I'll take that shit you call a life
In a single fucking breath

I'll take your hope
I'll take your fucking dreams
I'll take your love
I'll take everything you fucking bitch

I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies

It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen
The hours are days, the days are dead
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs

I hear the fear in your voice, but you shouldn't feel a thing
Your life's already worse than any pain that I could bring
That I could bring
That I could bring

I could make it December every day
But you're so blind, it may as well be May

And I whispered in her ear
You better fear me dear, for this is Death
And I whispered in her ear
Fear me, 'cause I am Death

One more time

I whispered in her ear
Fear me dear, for I am Death
I'll take everything you ever loved

I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, for I am Death
For I am Death
For I am Death

Bitch


Writer/s: Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Curtis Paul Lee Ward, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls

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