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poison pastime poison pastime (​я​д в​р​е​м​я​п​р​е​п​р​о​в​о​ж​д​е​н​и​е​)

from LETTERS FROM THE TRENCHES (​П​и​с​ь​м​а из о​к​о​п​о​в​) by Toxic Delirium

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lyrics

lyrix:
v1-you gave me wings with which to fly today. then you took the sky
away. what goes up must come down. a handful of denial helps the pills go
down.
v2- happiness is a loaded gun. holocaust under blackened sun. sitting
triumphant on a cheap throne on high, ruling over a kingdom of flies.
br1- wick too short. air too thick. tears of boiled shit. bloodstream of stale piss.
what kinda sic joke is this? long night. cold sweat. kneel by my bedside and pray for death. my
grim friend, this ragged breath
.chor- one day the sun wont rise. one day these lids will cloak still eyes. wash down rat poison with sips of cyanide to
pass time
ch- one day itll be be too late to try. empty chamber of the
starting gun. flatline pulse of a rising flood. what is lost one cannot find
sometimes. no matter how hard one tries. say goodbye
- blow out the brain, leave the skull intact. run run
catch me if you can, if you can. ship going to its watery grave. ive got nothing
left to say, nothin left to say.
v3- cross my heart
and pray to die. every heart down the line will one day unwind. tarfume angels
fallen from grace. vanity kills the very fools it creates.
br2- cry first,
laugh last. jump through flaming hoops doused in gas. future gone. blank
past.
ch- one day the sun wont rise. one day these lids will cloak still
eyes. wash down rat poison with sips of cyanide, to pass the time. one day itll be too late to try.
empty chamber of the starting gun. flatline pulse
of a rising flood. what is lost one cannot find sometimes. no matter how hard
one tries to find. so fuck it say goodbye.
outro- ring around the rosy,
pocketful of trash. heartful of crude oil, lungful of poisonous gas. on this
cold tile i lay, starin at the rain. drink potions to keep the pink elephant at
bay. mirror mirror on the wall whose the most diseased of all

grunge

credits

from LETTERS FROM THE TRENCHES (​П​и​с​ь​м​а из о​к​о​п​о​в​), track released June 24, 2014
all lyrics, vocals, and music written composed and recorded by natalia cleotatra kobrapuke. toxic delirium is a solo punk/grunge project. crimson kamikaze mafia productions. dark frequencies studios. gutter empyres rise. cheers<3

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Toxic Delirium Chornobyl, Ukraine

oi. im natalia cleotatra kobrapuke. transgirl gutterpunk. underground creative bitch. toxic delirium is a solo punk/grunge projekt. dark frequencies studios. crimson kamikaze mafia productions. cheers to ya.

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