Quentin Quarantino (Thymix Remix) ft. Andrew Warden Lyrics

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge

Reminding myself you're not so innocent

You're not so innocent

So much conflict host of a guilty conscience

There's no cure for your sickness

Ask God to save your soul

You let the Devil in some time ago

What a high to possess your mind

With a dose of placebo

Nowhere to hide nowhere to run

There is no time for your illusions

Nowhere to hide nowhere to run

There is no time for your illusions

You're lost in the ghost smoke

Take a toke of your own smoke

You're walking in another's skin

You're not yourself not the way that you're lying

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge

Reminding myself you're not so innocent

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge

Reminding myself you're not so innocent

The truth stares at me from the mirror

I'm sleeping in my filth blanketed with guilt

I prayed you were different why are we so distant

I battled the monsters by becoming one

Their darkness engulfing my soul in the end

The cry of the damned in the howl of the wind

In the midst of the crisis I'm searching for them

The wicked depicted so vivid the image

I see it to clearly I barely can bare it

Crushed by the weight so heavy our sin

Abandoned my mind I'm an orphan again

I've got wheelbarrows full of my pain and regrets

Quick to forget we're the Devil's rejects

There be nowhere to hide Nowhere to run

Revengeful thoughts got me tripping my son

Delusional chaos in darkness of séance

Absence of light when the innocent preyed on

Sinister thought perfecting the art

The beautification of falling apart

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge

Reminding myself you're not so innocent

Sometimes I crave the taste of revenge

Reminding myself you're not so innocent