Stabwounds Songtext
von The Very End
Stabwounds Songtext
I feel them, I feel them crawl, they crawl right up my
twisted spine. These words of nothing and all, I wish
they′d never been mine. I feel them, I feel them crawl,
oh now they're going deeper, going deeper down. Like
the knife in my back, stabbing me but I keep the track.
I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal. Down, like the
knife in my back, stabbing me but I can′t be wrecked,
I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal. I feel them, I
feel them all, they all now spit the venom of a
thousand tongues into my veins, the poison of a
thousand fangs unleashed again. They crawl, I scream
a thousand words of nothing and another thousand empty ones again that I can't understand. Short cuts,
deep wounds, I came here to meet my doom. Dead
words, bleed soon, now I see my doom is you. I beg
and pray that life can hear what death does say. Still
they crawl, still I scream, a thousand words can't
make those stabwounds heal. A shorter cut, a deeper
wound, so let′s twist the knife to make it all through.
Like the knife in my back, stabbing me but I keep the
track, I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal, down,
like the knife in my back, stabbing me but I can′t be
wrecked, I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal.
twisted spine. These words of nothing and all, I wish
they′d never been mine. I feel them, I feel them crawl,
oh now they're going deeper, going deeper down. Like
the knife in my back, stabbing me but I keep the track.
I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal. Down, like the
knife in my back, stabbing me but I can′t be wrecked,
I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal. I feel them, I
feel them all, they all now spit the venom of a
thousand tongues into my veins, the poison of a
thousand fangs unleashed again. They crawl, I scream
a thousand words of nothing and another thousand empty ones again that I can't understand. Short cuts,
deep wounds, I came here to meet my doom. Dead
words, bleed soon, now I see my doom is you. I beg
and pray that life can hear what death does say. Still
they crawl, still I scream, a thousand words can't
make those stabwounds heal. A shorter cut, a deeper
wound, so let′s twist the knife to make it all through.
Like the knife in my back, stabbing me but I keep the
track, I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal, down,
like the knife in my back, stabbing me but I can′t be
wrecked, I wonder if these stabwounds ever heal.
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