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letra de vibanda - backxwash

[sampled intro: lacrimosa]

[hook]
i confess
i’m a mess
i’m a dog
i’m a pest
i need help
i’m possessed
i need sess
i need sess
i should gather all my demons
i feel blessed, for no reason
i feel blessed, lord forgive me
i feel blessed, lord forgive me
i’m a mess
what is stress?
what is peace
what is death
what is love
what is death?
nothing left
nothing left
i should gather all my demons
i feel blessed for no reason
i feel blessed lord forgive me
i feel blessed lord forgive me
[verse 1]
let it be known if there’s ever death in these poems
i’m settling the onus on with perfect performance
settle the score like lector & co
and it’s like leather to jaw with metal & saws
tragedy that is hamlet
anxiety choosing it’s part
the safdies with the adam
grab our knees in the tandem
aphrodisia springs
as i vanish clean into blackness
if adam & eve could imagine
a plan to leave when it happened
as angel gabriel holds me
and keeps me close to the heavens
think “this moment is perfect”
seek the lord for repentance
creeks are opening and closing
i see the form of the temptress
will jehovah respect this
or clip my rosary necklace?
peep my oxygen levels
i’m tryna reach for the clouds
and i can’t breathe through my mouth
and i go limp to the ground
they said they found me choked while sound asleep on the couch
when the, the lord is close to the brokenhearted
[hook]
i confess
i’m a mess
i’m a dog
i’m a pest
i need help
i’m possessed
i need sess
i need sess
i should gather all my demons
i feel blessed, for no reason
i feel blessed, lord forgive me
i feel blessed, lord forgive me
i’m a mess
what is stress?
what is peace
what is death
what is love
what is death?
nothing left
nothing left
i should gather all my demons
i feel blessed for no reason
i feel blessed lord forgive me
i feel blessed lord forgive me
[verse 2]
to be young and so innocent
you think love is so imminent
ones that you’re close
in the end you suffer the most
the b-tter the toast
the tears from the hunger that grows
a punch in the throat
the second that you happened to cope
so when my— touched me
i didn’t believe it
i still keep it a secret
blinked as i heaved at the ceiling
last words to my granny
didn’t even mean it
i sit wishing she treated me
how i need to be treated
so maybe i’ll met her in heaven
and speak of these feelings
though my descent will be h-llish
highway 6 in a chariot
the finest steed for the h-llion
hyperspeed as it bellows
f-ck the need for the help
cause it’s what i did to myself
put the bow on the casket
decompose into blackness
figaro
the trumpets and hymns below
the sycamores
all begin to grow in the winter snow
they shine and glisten gold
osiris bring me home
skin and bones

[outro: morgan-paige]

- backxwash

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