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letra de dig your grave (feat. rian cunningham) - nightmær

[verse 1]
i’m made in my father’s image, but i am not like him
raised to be a goodie goodie, i became great at sin
they tell me i should be afraid to die, but i live with fear
for i know that h-ll is empty because the devil lives up here
from genesis to revelations, i’ve read all the prophetic verses
war, famine, natural disasters, endless funerals and hе-rs-s
the media tеlls me to not panic while i’m with these thoughts
how can i be trapped in my own house and still feel lost?
scatter chatter makes my brain matter go splatter
little voices making noises have me change the subject matter
i don’t wanna boast the most i just rather pick up and ghost
overdose on isolation over on the west coast
but what do we do right now?
pray to god just to break our vow?
or admit that we are a slave
to the pain as you dig your grave
i realize i use music as an anti-depressant
i wrote all day and night, labeled as adolescent
from my teachers and my pastor back in my youth
because i treated music and lyrics just like the gospel truth
rappers were prophets, and an album was my bible
in times of need it was the artists i needed for survival
so, i hop on the mic and i return the favor
maybe i could be somebody’s closest thing to a savior
[chorus]
coursing through blood in my veins
another victim, all the same
i will watch you form the lies
my soul is dying here inside
take a step right to the alter
don’t run, don’t speak, don’t fall, or stumble
i will try to hold it back
demons come, and time we lack

[verse 2]
do i talk to myself or do i talk to the devil
do i blast sad music or listen to heavy metal?

do i light some gas, do i pour a glass
do i use somebody for some quick ass
i am just trying to get validation
because these thoughts grow like a plantation
i try to grab em from the roots but they never come loose
i’m my worst enemy with the verbal abuse
let me tone it down let me control myself
let me take these broken dreams and put em back on the shelf
they say that the end is near but this was supposed to be my year
i guess it isn’t true
i don’t know what to do
i don’t know what to do
it’s my biggest fear
[chorus]
coursing through blood in my veins
another victim, all the same
i will watch you form the lies
my soul is dying here inside
take a step right to the alter
don’t run, don’t speak, don’t fall, or stumble
i will try to hold it back
demons come, and time we lack
–
[outro]
i don’t know what to do
i don’t know what to do
and the worst thing is
neither do you

[chorus]
coursing through blood in my veins
another victim, all the same
i will watch you form the lies
my soul is dying here inside
take a step right to the alter
don’t run, don’t speak, don’t fall, or stumble
i will try to hold it back
demons come, and time we lack

- nightmaer

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