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๐Ÿ‘ค Roe Kapara โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ I Hope Hell Isn't Real โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:45
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โฑ๏ธ 1:45 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5087981

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I could see them smile, doused in gasoline
Offer up their child as they burn and scream

My parents sold me to a preacher
Now I miss my mom and dad
I heard they joined a cult
They say, "Mass suicidal death"
I'm lock inside the church
They say the prophecy's foretold
Strapped to the altar
I'm the sacrifice they owe

They'll chase me through the graveyard
I hear their guns
I hide behind the chapel
They out for blood
They'll call you brother
Then they'll turn around and chop off your hand
Can't trust your mother
'Cause your father was a travelling man

Stone written tablets in the basements
Where authored etched their lives
They'll sell you your forgiveness
If you pay them with your life
An actor in his mansion
Hold a party where they'll meet
Strapped to the table
Let the holy have their feast

They'll chase me through the graveyard
I hear their guns
I hide behind the chapel
They out for blood
They'll call you brother
Then they'll turn around and chop off your hand
Can't trust your mother
'Cause your father was a travelling man

They'll preach salvation
As they tie my limbs and rip out my teeth
They'll soak their daggers
In the pig's blood as I beg and I plead

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.50] I could see them smile, doused in gasoline
[00:08.93] Offer up their child as they burn and scream
[00:16.24] My parents sold me to a preacher
[00:18.66] Now I miss my mom and dad
[00:21.39] I heard they joined a cult
[00:22.68] They say, "Mass suicidal death"
[00:25.10] I'm lock inside the church
[00:27.19] They say the prophecy's foretold
[00:29.96] Strapped to the altar
[00:31.44] I'm the sacrifice they owe
[00:36.69] They'll chase me through the graveyard
[00:38.89] I hear their guns
[00:40.63] I hide behind the chapel
[00:42.90] They out for blood
[00:44.96] They'll call you brother
[00:46.59] Then they'll turn around and chop off your hand
[00:49.37] Can't trust your mother
[00:50.89] 'Cause your father was a travelling man
[00:56.94] Stone written tablets in the basements
[00:59.40] Where authored etched their lives
[01:01.61] They'll sell you your forgiveness
[01:03.89] If you pay them with your life
[01:06.11] An actor in his mansion
[01:08.02] Hold a party where they'll meet
[01:10.60] Strapped to the table
[01:12.23] Let the holy have their feast
[01:17.35] They'll chase me through the graveyard
[01:19.30] I hear their guns
[01:21.42] I hide behind the chapel
[01:23.52] They out for blood
[01:25.55] They'll call you brother
[01:27.22] Then they'll turn around and chop off your hand
[01:30.26] Can't trust your mother
[01:31.50] 'Cause your father was a travelling man
[01:34.59] They'll preach salvation
[01:35.95] As they tie my limbs and rip out my teeth
[01:38.68] They'll soak their daggers
[01:40.29] In the pig's blood as I beg and I plead
[01:43.35]

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