Inside You
from Brutalette by Patient Zero
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lyrics
any way you slice it, there's no reason
cut it up better than this
any way you slice it, no surrender
split my lip, just more to kiss
when all the lights go out
watch out we're right behind you
when all the lights go out
we're gonna get inside you
any way you slice it, there's no reason
cut it up better than this
any way you slice it, no surrender
split my lip, just more to kiss
do you fear the end? the crescendo of your life
the bitter twist, that poison kiss that eats away your vice
oxygen, corrosion in the veins
gave us voice, so we can say, that we'll forget your name
are you lonely, silent preacher? weeping, begging, broken creature?
malice formed, and tucked away, left to rot, your soul decays
you know your biggest fear, you know your greatest doubt
it lives inside your head, and you can never dig it out
To lose to control, to de-evolve, the puzzle you can never solve
disregarded affectation, symptomatic manifestation
Maybe you're sick, maybe you're not, maybe no one cares until your heart has turned to rock
what if you're just blind and deaf, what if that's your final breath
choking, writhing, twisted friend, you'll be forgotten in the end
there is no hate, there's no reason why
I'll sleep inside your head and I'll be there when you die
cut it up better than this
any way you slice it, no surrender
split my lip, just more to kiss
when all the lights go out
watch out we're right behind you
when all the lights go out
we're gonna get inside you
any way you slice it, there's no reason
cut it up better than this
any way you slice it, no surrender
split my lip, just more to kiss
do you fear the end? the crescendo of your life
the bitter twist, that poison kiss that eats away your vice
oxygen, corrosion in the veins
gave us voice, so we can say, that we'll forget your name
are you lonely, silent preacher? weeping, begging, broken creature?
malice formed, and tucked away, left to rot, your soul decays
you know your biggest fear, you know your greatest doubt
it lives inside your head, and you can never dig it out
To lose to control, to de-evolve, the puzzle you can never solve
disregarded affectation, symptomatic manifestation
Maybe you're sick, maybe you're not, maybe no one cares until your heart has turned to rock
what if you're just blind and deaf, what if that's your final breath
choking, writhing, twisted friend, you'll be forgotten in the end
there is no hate, there's no reason why
I'll sleep inside your head and I'll be there when you die
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from Brutalette,
released October 10, 2021
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