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Living Through Me (Hells’ Wrath) Songtext
von Pantera

Living Through Me (Hells’ Wrath) Songtext

I cannot take the take
Your condition was nod awake
A selfish crier, bold face liar
Robbing all of what you could take in

Stabbed towards a death
A dirty smelling girl
Shit decisions, no provisions
Filling veins with juice of chaos

Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole
Empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It′s times like this you should pray for never

I broke your fucking mold
Then threw away the cast
New religion and new provisions
It's amazing you′re alive

Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into
Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more


So I mended severed ties
Through flesh we cauterized
The undeserving, sliming, writhing
I filled you up with watered promise

Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole
Empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It's times like this you should pray for never
Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck
Angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees
It′s times like this to pray for murder

So now I′ve seen it all
Hells' wrath
No man has greater glory
Cause now, now you′re living through me

I'm done with saving you
A gift unto myself
A tired savior, a wasted favor
And I′m lucky I'm alive

Drop the needle and stop what you′re changing into
I broke your fucking mold
Then threw away the cast


Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole
Empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It's times like this you should pray for never
Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck
Angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees
It's times like this to pray for murder

So now I′ve seen it all
Hells′ wrath
No man has greater glory
Cause now you're living through me

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