Songtexte Holy Empire (feat. Hallowpoint) - Bloodcutters feat. Hallowpoint
Turn
the
fuck
up
for
Bloodcutters
(B-B-Bloody
Bloodcutters)
It's
the
Haunting
Season
The
leaves
are
brown
the
grass
is
bloody
Off
them
solvents
and
the
Calpol
It's
four
am
and
the
coven
has
calling
out
for
the
Bloody
Bloodcutters!
Don't
think
I
can
get
through
this
Cause
these
feelings
kinda
ruthless
And
I
feel
fuckin'
useless
Please
I'm
begging
for
just
one
kiss
Babe
I
love
it
when
you
call
me
I
just
wanna
be
your
shawty
I
know
that
I'm
pretty
ugly
But
I'll
treat
you
good,
so
trust
me
Gasoline
matching
sparks,
gonna
burn
it
all
down
Catch
that
fire
in
a
bottle
and
light
up
the
fuckin'
town
I
stay
lurkin'
in
the
forest,
where
the
dead
are
crowned
Seeing
figures
in
the
night,
feeling
like
I'm
gonna
drown
Bury
me
down
underneath
the
trail
I
heard
voices
calling
to
me
like
an
old
forgotten
tale
Telling
me
to
understand,
to
no
avail
I
just
wanna
feel
resolved,
so
I
pour
up
my
holy
grail
Woah
Eyes
still
glancing
Black
night,
no
sight
Yeah,
trees
still
laughing
Holy
Empire,
bloodstained
glasses
Hallowpoint,
Bloodcutters
Huffing
on
some
gases
Don't
think
I
can
get
through
this
Cause
these
feelings
kinda
ruthless
And
I
feel
fuckin'
useless
Please
I'm
begging
for
just
one
kiss
Babe
I
love
it
when
you
call
me
I
just
wanna
be
your
shawty
I
know
that
I'm
pretty
ugly
But
I'll
treat
you
good,
so
trust
me
Don't
trip
Pull
up
with
bro
and
empty
three
clips
Keep
walking
Best
mind
your
business
'fore
you
get
hit
You
snitch
We
pull
up
with
guns
and
fuck
your
bitch
Two
times
You
know
Calpol
still
be
making
these
hits
Got
me
holy
grail,
got
my
holy
drink,
you
know
I
been
sipping
Got
hella
trues,
got
hella
shoes,
you
know
I
been
dripping
Three
chains,
two
watches
and
you
know
I
still
been
winning
Thought
that
was
a
perc!
But
Calpol
got
me
tripping
I
been
smokin'
this
feg
for
three
hours
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