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letra de reverting back - bloodspits

[intro: bloodspits]
with all the people you k!lled and all of the people you tortured. come with me as you’re reverting back to before. [backmasked] hahaha

[verse 1: bloodspits]
reverting back, to the murders of before
reverting back, locked behind my bedroom door
reverting back, with my eyes behind my head
reverting back, as she’s lying in the corner, dead
reverting back, to all the torturе and the lies
revеrting back, to when everybody else dies
reverting back, with the bl–dy knife in my hand
it’s something crazy, you just won’t understand
reverting back, with the f-cking lady in the mirror
reverting back, but i still can f-cking hear her
reverting back, when n0body was there
reverting back, when no one even f-cking cared
reverting back, to what even hurts the most
reverting back, to the piece of steel on her throat
reverting back, this will all be over soon
reverting back, i’m still locked in this room

[chorus: bloodspits]
i’m reverting back, to my dirty murder days
i’m reverting back, to my evil torturous ways
i’m reverting back, to my bl–dy psycho days
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back
i’m reverting back, to my dirty murder days
i’m reverting back, to my evil torturous ways
i’m reverting back, to my bl–dy psycho days
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back
[verse 2: ware-wolff]
how many dirty gruesome murders did i forget in the past?
of what’s surpassed, harassing the underpass to pass
with glass gashing at your eyes with an emotion of a glance
wipe out entire family trees, break it down to every branch
in life there is no second chances, keep your weapons in advances
evil kind only enhances, generate or murder masses
wrath of grapes, i spear against this house, and stuff like haunted mansions
diminishing human expansions, set a grave for necromancers
evil ghosts induced to the light and pained ’cause of military grief (my nieces)
racing thoughts in my mind, i’m short of normal to mankind
if any power shows a sign then i guess it’s about my time
innocence desecrated, the heads and torsos separately
there’s too many bodies violated, disintegrated and degraded
whose are shattered in ruins just ’cause the things that i’m doing?
the devil’s work, it’s anubis, sinister plots i’ve been brewing
the violence, radical movements of human through other fluids

[bridge: bloodspits]
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back
i’m reverting back, i’m reverting back

- bloodspits

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