Stripping down to your boxer shorts With the dancing cartoons That you've had for thirteen years Rotting in your bedroom You said, "You're not a loser like me" But I've lost everything I'll still kiss your bruised knees But not for eternity I'll meet you in the cemetery We can find the oldest grave And pray for the ashes I miss you humming tunes When cooking us some breakfast In the early afternoon After holding you all morning Musing about our dreams I'll be waiting for you to be done with this But not for eternity I bought lace and purple panties 'Cause it's your favorite color Painted my face like an anime babe Lifted weights when I got better But you told me to stop showing up In case there was someone better I could be enough, But you want to be stuffed I'll meet you in the cemetery We can hunt for ghosts Like the succubus you want to host I miss you humming tunes When cooking us some breakfast In the early afternoon After holding you all morning Musing about our dreams I'll be waiting for you to be done with this But not for eternity I'll be waiting at your beck and call I'll be waiting praying that you fall And I'll catch you
Sortir et péter les bouteilles Sans souvenir sans réveil S'en sortir malgré les appareils Sans sourire sans merveille Se voir mourir au fond d'une p'tite ruelle Pas de sourire au son de l'écuelle Se voir sortir au con de la plus belle Vouloir y croire pour s'en rendre infidèle Sortir et péter les bouteilles Vomir et cracher les bourgeois Sortir et péter les oreilles Les arracher à ceux qui nous écoute pas Encore répéter les erreurs Toujours révéler ton oseille Dès lors tu sauras ta valeur A combien on te paye oui combien on te paye Alors J'irai sortir accrocher l'âme à ton corps J'irai mourir la flamme brille plus qu'l'or J'irai sentir ce qu'il y a dehors (j'irai) J'irai mentir dire que l'on est plus fort
Dis bih fyeeeeeee 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Imma use this ❤
Stripping down to your boxer shorts
With the dancing cartoons
That you've had for thirteen years
Rotting in your bedroom
You said, "You're not a loser like me"
But I've lost everything
I'll still kiss your bruised knees
But not for eternity
I'll meet you in the cemetery
We can find the oldest grave
And pray for the ashes
I miss you humming tunes
When cooking us some breakfast
In the early afternoon
After holding you all morning
Musing about our dreams
I'll be waiting for you to be done with this
But not for eternity
I bought lace and purple panties
'Cause it's your favorite color
Painted my face like an anime babe
Lifted weights when I got better
But you told me to stop showing up
In case there was someone better
I could be enough,
But you want to be stuffed
I'll meet you in the cemetery
We can hunt for ghosts
Like the succubus you want to host
I miss you humming tunes
When cooking us some breakfast
In the early afternoon
After holding you all morning
Musing about our dreams
I'll be waiting for you to be done with this
But not for eternity
I'll be waiting at your beck and call
I'll be waiting praying that you fall
And I'll catch you
Sortir et péter les bouteilles
Sans souvenir sans réveil
S'en sortir malgré les appareils
Sans sourire sans merveille
Se voir mourir au fond d'une p'tite ruelle
Pas de sourire au son de l'écuelle
Se voir sortir au con de la plus belle
Vouloir y croire pour s'en rendre infidèle
Sortir et péter les bouteilles
Vomir et cracher les bourgeois
Sortir et péter les oreilles
Les arracher à ceux qui nous écoute pas
Encore répéter les erreurs
Toujours révéler ton oseille
Dès lors tu sauras ta valeur
A combien on te paye oui combien on te paye
Alors
J'irai sortir accrocher l'âme à ton corps
J'irai mourir la flamme brille plus qu'l'or
J'irai sentir ce qu'il y a dehors (j'irai)
J'irai mentir dire que l'on est plus fort
Seriously who needs vocals when the beat is this good? 🎧Can you whip up a October Ends style beat, like the one in Dark?
I love youuu
Christ, that thumbnail is like something out of Salem's Lot