GABOS
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Feed me
Out for fucking blood like we're anemic
I ain't hungry but your soul I want to eat it
Exposed to the cold and now I'm freezing
So I've been scheming
This some real shit
Like a punch to the gut, want you to feel this
I don't want to be alone, I've got my reasons
Like the void pulling at me from beneath us
I've got my reasons
Bring it
Close to me, close to you
Pick a fight, ain't no use
Kick it
Out of what? Out of me
No one will
No one will
Aching
To feel alive
Feeding
I'm doing fine
Point blank, point made
Come and flip it
One shot, one way
Through the middle
Close to me, close to you
Pick a fight, sicko mood
Kick it all out of me
No one will
No one will
Aching
To feel alive
Feeding
I'm doing
Do you practice what you preach?
I'm an angel, losing feathers as we speak
Do you practice what you preach?
I'm an angel
Not a day goes by, not a single day
That I fall asleep and I don't feel afraid
I've seen what lurks beneath, the true meaning of hate
You know what I need and I can only take
Friends won't bite when they kiss your cheek
But close your eyes and you might still get deceived
Nothing ever heals
We're all feeding off our fears
On the bright side, listen
I would die
For the 45 figure I would die
It's the only way of living I'll live by
Til I die
Aching
To feel alive
Feeding
I'm doing
Fine, make me pull another trick out of my sleeve
Maybe you will end up getting deceived
Face it, only one of us starts to bleed
Maybe
Just maybe