soul selling Lyrics

I think I felt it

The angels out for blood letting

Take my body from this stone

But I'm not soul selling

I think I felt it

The angels out for blood letting

Take my body from this stone

But I'm not soul selling

This pack you're dreading

Send your lungs straight to heaven

I dropped a star into the night

I had to go and get it

Carve a sigil in your face, you're like a masked menace

Do your penance

And pray to God you're resurrected

Bloody cup

I don't give a bloody fuck

Think it's though

'Cause waking up is rough enough

Loosen up and tell me that you're out for love

Buttoned up suit and tie we cut it up

I'm taking lots of stuff

It's got me throwing up a gut

That's the stuff

Reaper do the the bloody strut

USB lungs I'm smoking on the toxic stuff

Bitch I'm never pushed

I loosen up like once a month

I think I felt it

The angels out for blood letting

Take my body from this stone

But I'm not soul selling

I think I felt it

The angels out for blood letting

Take my body from this stone

But I'm not soul selling