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Antiamorous (feat. JOHNNASCUS)
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
JOHNNASCUS
JOHNNASCUS
Вокал
Omerta
Omerta
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Carlos Pertuz
Carlos Pertuz
Композитор
Christian Vasquez
Christian Vasquez
Композитор
Gustavo Hernandez
Gustavo Hernandez
Композитор
Han Kim
Han Kim
Композитор
Johnny Thompson
Johnny Thompson
Композитор
Justin Zorn
Justin Zorn
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Vincente Void
Vincente Void
Продюсер
Brandan Lopez
Brandan Lopez
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Chattering teeth harder to breathe Whenever she's wrapping her body 'round me Ridiculing preying on me Holding me close while I'm falling asleep Hypnotic physique Makes me so weak Tracing her frame all the way to her feet Drop to my knees I beg and I plead For her to just give me some fucking relief Kisses on my chest Take away my breath With her cold caress I've become a schizo mess Therе's a hornet's nest Buzzing in my breast Bursting from my flеsh Feelings I've tried to suppress Suck me til I'm dry Undertaker eyes Sap my seed and soul and leave My body paralyzed Roller-coaster ride Psycho-sexual high Lead me just to feed me to Your crocodile thighs Vomit the blackpill Never swallow the blackpill Never follow the blackpilled Vomit the blackpill Never swallow the blackpill Never follow the blackpilled Vomit the blackpill I keep rocking back and forth Between emotions that are fake and real You have split me in half I wanna see your mutilated body in the street But (really I just want you to die slowly) We can die together baby I hate you dearly You're just a fucking bad dream (Going deeper in my own black hole) (And I can't escape I have lost control) Going deeper in my own black hole And I can't escape I have lost control Going deeper in my own black hole And I can't escape I have lost control Set me free from your beauty Please just set me free from your beauty Here I sit at the edge of the bed We can be friends Friends I am forcing (the nirvana) Through a violent head trauma See the brightest color I decapitate then levitate then see A higher being with a Million eyes and 4D faces Got a new devil dancing in my head She's telling me that my bedroom would Look better in red Got a new devil dancing in my head She's telling me that my bedroom would Look better in red Going deeper in my own black hole And I can't escape I have lost control
Writer(s): Carlos Pertuz, Justin Zorn, Christian Vásquez, Gustavo Hernández, Han Kim, Johnny Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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