Season's Grievings Ft. Scott Kozdra (Prod. HatePH34R)

from Circles of Hell I - IV by HatePH34R

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lyrics

[Verse 1]
Catacombs hide my lowest lows
Crashed and burned and lost control
Perfectly contorting to distort all of the mourning
Wallowed in the cancer story
Slave to all the melancholy
Snorting til’ the pains ignore me
I can hear the devil calling
Monsters in my throat
They lie in wait for one mistake
To extricate my inner hate for the human race
I take it day by day
I watch their play by plays
They watch my life decay
I swear on Allin’s grave
On stage I’ll blow my brains
.44 met 25 and tore apart his fragile mind
With nothing left behind except his guilt and all his pride
Make it swift
‘tween the ribs is where my blade will rest
Fitting death
Brings to rest this anguish in my chest

[Chorus: Scott Kozdra]
Season’s Grievings
Everybody’s leaving
Season’s Grievings
Why am I still breathing?

[Verse 2]
Parasitic symbiosis
Timed out looking for a hostess
Grounded, 10 toes down unfocused
Longing for a night of solace
Clawing at the walls i’m nervous
Torture bonded with a substance
Habits forming from destruction
Suffocating from the silence
Autumn leaves a somber soul
That’s numb and bleeding from the snow
Without a throne to call his own
How many bumps until I’ve grown?
Defects I’d love to own
Displayed my darkest foes
All of my rage should show
How much contempt I sew
Burning more than just amends
So come and watch the virus spread
While trauma bonds my weaker threads
You'll PH34R me I'm the living dead
Make it swift
‘tween the ribs is where my blade will rest
Fitting death
Brings to rest this anguish in my chest

[Chorus]