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Top Songs By Lost to the Void
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lost to the Void
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Crivelli
Songwriter
Ivan Aguayo
Composer
Casey Gerlach
Songwriter
Colin Gerlach
Composer
Andrew Llewellyn
Songwriter
Paul Madrid
Composer
Lyrics
Let's see you say that to my fuckin face bitch
Resentment no longer held
Forward is all I know
Straight through your fuckin face
With that knockout blow
No sense of control
Still standing through your fuckin bullshit now
Punk
Just another motherfuckin snake in the grass trying to slither past
Sancho Jesus Master manipulator pussy boy
Vengeance is what I have in store for you
Rat bastard troll got me
Doubting the concept of Evolution
Imprisoned by your own Delusion
How could I come to any other conclusion
You keep on spinning and spinning countering revolution
Maybe a bullet to the head
Through your dome is the final
Solution to move on from this life of revenge
Feeds the urges beneath
Brought upon by your own deceit
Inflicting as much pain as humanly possible in which you can't retreat
Time to pay back for everything you did
With Broken bones blood curdling screams
And moans and everything in between
Resentment no longer held
Forward is all I know
Straight through your fuckin face
For that final blow
No need for control
Still standing through your fuckin bullshit
Want to talk that shit then act like family
Mother fucker I swear
I'll knock every tooth down your fuckin throat
You little fuckin bitch
I long to grip your neck
Let my nails sink in to feel your final breath
Look you in the eye
And see what's left to say
Now
Betrayal a product of broken trust
Not much to look at when your face is just some dripping paste
I want to know
I want to know what it's like to end a once beloved one's life
Self-serving little cunt
Dropping the weight that's been carried beyond its cause
Beyond its use
I'd gladly leave you for dead
Not a care for your loved ones
Sleep lost at night just like
Mine you chose to fuck
Sometimes it's better just to let go
Never given another thought
With no fuckin remorse
It gives way for feelings weighing on me for all of my days
Can no longer continue this way
Time to move on or waste away
How could I just let them walk away
With no penance paid back still to this day
Should I let such disrespect stand
Or follow through
With the plan
Contrition no longer an option
You'll never see the error of your ways
Your unapologetic selfishness has sealed your fate
Your fate
You fucking waste of space
Punk bitch wanna step to me
I'll have you crying begging on your knees Bone crushing blood sucking
A proper display for your corpse
Dead Fucking weight
Writer(s): Andrew Llewellyn, Casey Gerlach, Colin Gerlach, Ivan Aguayo, Nick Crivelli, Paul Madrid
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