Witch from Exit Wounds by Bad Move

Your skin is paper thin
And i know exactly where to cut it
Your blood tells the truth you never mustered the strength to do
I'll sew your eyes shut
Ill bind your hands
Ill tape your mouth and never let you fucking speak again
Were not friends and thats been made fucking clear
I want these to be the last words you ever hear

Youre a liar and a filthy fucking thief i regret ever letting you get close to me
Mental abuse ,ive been constricting your noose , your true colors start to bleed right fucking through you
Grinding my teeth ,on the edge of my seat, old memories coming back just to fucking haunt me
Peal off your mask, show me who you  are , everything has been a big fucking lie so far
 
I have my reasons and you have yours
But mine arent the kind that get you burried under basement floors
 
Lately all i fucking see is the color red , fantasizing crushing blows to the back of your head

• Metal
• beatdown
• hardcore
• metalcore
• punk
• slam
• Lewiston