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letra de scissorhands - vegas bill

verse 1:
b-tch move
i opened up all the gates
i showed the world the pain of man who’s will is cracked and starting to break
and nothings changed since i first took a gun and put it to my face
i could end the pain today and say do not resuscitate
all the hate has built up like a f-cking game of tetris
find an e-b-tch leave her breathless like i’m pulling on her necklace
all the cuts across my arms make a goth girl go electric but
i got scissors for hands and i don’t have no good intentions

hook:
this ain’t love little b-tch that all died whеn my heart broke
buried in thе snow, with my scissors and a trench coat
decomposed bones
body hanging in the gallows
but the man with scissorhands walks again among the shadows

verse 2:
i went from smiles and wishes to cutting open my wrists
i went from goals and dreams to a nooses grip
you don’t know what pain is, you just follow traces
but i’m the sunken place on a nightly basis
take this d-ck like a p-ssy
you p-ssies copy each other
a f-cking orgy of clones
you’re riding d-ck like your mother
but i’m on another level
the thunder straight from the devil
the rider that brought the shovel
to bury all of you f-cks
light up into flames bury me in the dirt
what remains in the church let it burn to the earth
and the surge of the pain got me feeling rebirth
and you mother-f-ckers hurt when i chop up the word
break the bottle of jack on the back of my skull
what a fragile attack, you expect me to fall
the devil made of ice i’m the one to unthaw
they don’t want me on a track cuz i’m coming in raw
i’m the man behind the slaughter
the monster without a father
walker of the night
the alter is stained up from the offers
a marauder for the goners
water dried up like a sauna
you ain’t playing with a pup
i’m cerberus without a collar
how do you forgive the unforgivable eyes
how do you k!ll that which has no life
i’m laying motionless in white i lost to my disguise
i’ll break the cycle of death on the devils night
the ice runs cold
the night ain’t old
the scissors on my hands are itching for a bite
i’ve lost control
i f-cking hate the way you look little b-tch
you’re exposed
i said i end careers
i’ll put your life on hold
outro:
grab your pistol never ask the scissorhands is coming fast
i got a sharpened razor edge inside my wrist you make me laugh
i crawled out from my grave and had a knife inside back
you should of k!lled me when you had the chance before i came back

- vegas bill

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