Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Blessed Is the Swarm
Grim Salvo
Popularity ยท Low
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
Listen
YouTube
1
2
3
0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Swear to God
I never really know how to feel
About the blood
Forever spilling upon the seal
It's not enough
To amputate, hoe we gotta heal
Don't fold up
Voices, they get a hold inside your skull and say
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Swear to god
I never really know how to feel
About the blood
Forever spilling upon the seal
It's not enough
To amputate, hoe we gotta heal
Don't fold up
Voices, they get a hold inside your skull and say
Hold up, had me geeking from the jump
Hold up, try and catch me if you want
Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood
Mud mask in a tub, blood bath all my subs, blegh
Folded, I found it sad that you gave up
Noticed how I backed you from day one
Choking back all the salt, where's the rub
Pepper spray by the trade
Bare face for the young cub
Hey oh!
Fuck up my life
Just take notes
I know they wanna watch that pain grow
Slow mo
Prey gotta duck these halos
Dunno what the fuck you want, just say so
So-so, fuck your little rap, that's lame prose
Dodo, why you so dumb, you a lame hoe
Throat goat hoe brain dummy, I stain clothes
Loco con queso these pesos
Grimmy never gonna go broke again
Don't think so
Yo-Yo Ma's lil' cousin Nepitiz
Ain't fake though
No no
I can't hear one god damn thing you say though
No show, if we don't get those paid shows
Bolt throw, every single track we maim YAH
Well, your father will shrivel up and die
If dinner isn't ready when he gets home
Walkin' towards the edge
With a blindfold on my pathetic skull
First I tried to grab the air
And then I tried to let it go
It makes no difference in the end
With what you think you know
When it comes to reaping
Only hope is what you tried to sow
10 men
Red Dead
Aren't you glad you're not yellow bellied off a gangrene bean
YEA
Wind pipe
It's closed tight
He couldn't breathe
Blueberry skin
Draped in violet dreams
He'll never sleep
Die
Tried everything, I won't survive tonight
I can't seem to find my reason to live
I got nothing to love and I cut my ties
Bloody handles from the blood of the ghost
I'm broken, sick of all the talking, need a lot just to cope
I'm crying out for the fallen
You see me coughing on cobwebs, I leave 'em coughing on smoke
Hold up, had me geeking from the jump
Hold up, try and catch me if you want
Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood
Mud mask in a tub, blood bath all my subs, blegh
Folded, I found it sad that you gave up
Noticed how I backed you from day one
Choking back all the salt, where's the rub
Pepper spray by the trade
Bare face for the young cub
ย