I want to see the pieces fit into place I want to feel your body temperature drop I want to feel the wind against my face I want to hear your heart stop (heart stop)
I have a perfectly good idea of how the f**k you're going to die We fear what we don't understand And I'm afraid of everything
Hail Mary, the virgin w***e I can't f*****g take this anymore Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time, I'll name the place
I want to tell her I felt it in my heart But I have no heart to feel I want to tell them I know who stole my soul But I have no soul to steal I believe that hell is real
Hail Mary, the virgin w***e I can't f*****g take this anymore Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time, I'll name the place
I am the one who will bring hell upon you all I'll stand at the gates and watch your kingdom fall Ashes to ashes and dust into dust This world is a graveyard
Hail Mary, the virgin w***e I can't f*****g take this anymore Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time, I'll name the f*****g place More from The Acacia Strain