Hellion
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โฑ๏ธ 3:23 duration
๐ ID: 21239396
๐ Lyrics
They'd call me precocious
Though they think me perverse
Youthful skill in arts and craft evolved into something worse
Outside is where I'd hide
It's dog eat dog here and the strays provide
Passed from home to home, and abused from the start
Tossed aside like trash, they've used me up
I simply cannot stand it!
There is wrongness in my bed
I'd ask for help but by the way they say I'll surely die
In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
Well to tell you the truth mister I believe I'm sick
There's nothing like the feel of steel I'd prod and prick
And the look in their eyes when they saw that I won
At the point of my knife is when they saw what they had done
Unanswered questions of how and why shrugged
Ligature bruising, petechiae marks
I simply cannot help it!
There is wrongness in my head
I'd ask for help but judging by the spray I'd say that you are already fucking dead
In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
In the cracks of the system is where I feel finally free
Discarded by the hands that once could into the depths of world and unleashed entirely
This is the world
Abide by no rules
Tired of fear
I will not be the victim
I, Victor
Avenging myself, I stand taller
Harnessing pain now I've fallen
I will protect and I will provide
For those strays like me
Beware the howl in the night
Though they think me perverse
Youthful skill in arts and craft evolved into something worse
Outside is where I'd hide
It's dog eat dog here and the strays provide
Passed from home to home, and abused from the start
Tossed aside like trash, they've used me up
I simply cannot stand it!
There is wrongness in my bed
I'd ask for help but by the way they say I'll surely die
In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
Well to tell you the truth mister I believe I'm sick
There's nothing like the feel of steel I'd prod and prick
And the look in their eyes when they saw that I won
At the point of my knife is when they saw what they had done
Unanswered questions of how and why shrugged
Ligature bruising, petechiae marks
I simply cannot help it!
There is wrongness in my head
I'd ask for help but judging by the spray I'd say that you are already fucking dead
In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
In the cracks of the system is where I feel finally free
Discarded by the hands that once could into the depths of world and unleashed entirely
This is the world
Abide by no rules
Tired of fear
I will not be the victim
I, Victor
Avenging myself, I stand taller
Harnessing pain now I've fallen
I will protect and I will provide
For those strays like me
Beware the howl in the night
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.64] They'd call me precocious
[00:19.06] Though they think me perverse
[00:19.85] Youthful skill in arts and craft evolved into something worse
[00:23.54] Outside is where I'd hide
[00:26.90] It's dog eat dog here and the strays provide
[00:30.86] Passed from home to home, and abused from the start
[00:34.61] Tossed aside like trash, they've used me up
[00:38.47] I simply cannot stand it!
[00:40.03] There is wrongness in my bed
[00:42.28] I'd ask for help but by the way they say I'll surely die
[00:46.71] In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
[00:53.74] Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
[01:00.92] Well to tell you the truth mister I believe I'm sick
[01:05.41] There's nothing like the feel of steel I'd prod and prick
[01:08.76] And the look in their eyes when they saw that I won
[01:12.46] At the point of my knife is when they saw what they had done
[01:16.46] Unanswered questions of how and why shrugged
[01:20.22] Ligature bruising, petechiae marks
[01:23.87] I simply cannot help it!
[01:25.72] There is wrongness in my head
[01:27.69] I'd ask for help but judging by the spray I'd say that you are already fucking dead
[01:34.03] In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
[01:41.02] Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
[01:49.07] In the cracks of the system is where I feel finally free
[01:56.19] Discarded by the hands that once could into the depths of world and unleashed entirely
[02:03.30] This is the world
[02:06.81] Abide by no rules
[02:10.62] Tired of fear
[02:14.52] I will not be the victim
[02:18.40] I, Victor
[02:34.20] Avenging myself, I stand taller
[02:38.26] Harnessing pain now I've fallen
[02:41.96] I will protect and I will provide
[02:45.24] For those strays like me
[02:47.31] Beware the howl in the night
[02:49.77]
[00:19.06] Though they think me perverse
[00:19.85] Youthful skill in arts and craft evolved into something worse
[00:23.54] Outside is where I'd hide
[00:26.90] It's dog eat dog here and the strays provide
[00:30.86] Passed from home to home, and abused from the start
[00:34.61] Tossed aside like trash, they've used me up
[00:38.47] I simply cannot stand it!
[00:40.03] There is wrongness in my bed
[00:42.28] I'd ask for help but by the way they say I'll surely die
[00:46.71] In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
[00:53.74] Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
[01:00.92] Well to tell you the truth mister I believe I'm sick
[01:05.41] There's nothing like the feel of steel I'd prod and prick
[01:08.76] And the look in their eyes when they saw that I won
[01:12.46] At the point of my knife is when they saw what they had done
[01:16.46] Unanswered questions of how and why shrugged
[01:20.22] Ligature bruising, petechiae marks
[01:23.87] I simply cannot help it!
[01:25.72] There is wrongness in my head
[01:27.69] I'd ask for help but judging by the spray I'd say that you are already fucking dead
[01:34.03] In the cracks of the system is where you'll find those like me
[01:41.02] Those thrown by the hands of the good into the mouths of wolves and dismissed by society
[01:49.07] In the cracks of the system is where I feel finally free
[01:56.19] Discarded by the hands that once could into the depths of world and unleashed entirely
[02:03.30] This is the world
[02:06.81] Abide by no rules
[02:10.62] Tired of fear
[02:14.52] I will not be the victim
[02:18.40] I, Victor
[02:34.20] Avenging myself, I stand taller
[02:38.26] Harnessing pain now I've fallen
[02:41.96] I will protect and I will provide
[02:45.24] For those strays like me
[02:47.31] Beware the howl in the night
[02:49.77]