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The Grave Aesthetic - The Scavenger's Daughter Lyrics

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The Grave Aesthetic - The Scavenger's Daughter Lyrics




Your cold hands around my neck
Stealing life from me
I'm cradled to death
Surviving like a rat through the ages
Scatter the ashes from tombstone to grassy meadows
My limbs rot black
I'm poison to the touch
I don't want to be alive anymore
I don't want to survive
I can taste the blood and the sweat
Filling my mouth and drowning my lungs
Save me
If this is what it means to survive
I'd rather not see another second of daylight
I'd dig my way out if I could breathe fresh air again
I'd lay and bathe in it
I'd lie down
If this is what it means to survive out in daylight
I'd rather never see again
My speech stutters and my vision begins to blur
Oh come and come and find me
I can taste the blood and the sweat
Filling my mouth and drowning my lungs
Save me
If this is what it means to survive
I'd rather not see daylight again
Divide me into pieces
Bury me six feet down
My limbs rot black
My vision blurs
My speech is stuttered
My limbs rot black
I am poison to the touch
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Your cold hands around my neck
Stealing life from me
I'm cradled to death
Surviving like a rat through the ages
Scatter the ashes from tombstone to grassy meadows
My limbs rot black
I'm poison to the touch
I don't want to be alive anymore
I don't want to survive
I can taste the blood and the sweat
Filling my mouth and drowning my lungs
Save me
If this is what it means to survive
I'd rather not see another second of daylight
I'd dig my way out if I could breathe fresh air again
I'd lay and bathe in it
I'd lie down
If this is what it means to survive out in daylight
I'd rather never see again
My speech stutters and my vision begins to blur
Oh come and come and find me
I can taste the blood and the sweat
Filling my mouth and drowning my lungs
Save me
If this is what it means to survive
I'd rather not see daylight again
Divide me into pieces
Bury me six feet down
My limbs rot black
My vision blurs
My speech is stuttered
My limbs rot black
I am poison to the touch
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Writer: The Grave Aesthetic
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