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Wyrm Food Video (MV)




Performed By: I Need a Weapon
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: B Haddock
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I Need a Weapon - Wyrm Food Lyrics
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Plagued by these thoughts though you know not your own
Slowly but surely psychosis takes hold
Like a screw driving into your mind
The clock tends to show you the signs
Writhing like worms in your brain
Desiccate rot and decay
Slowly drifting towards the unknown
The machine ceaselessly grinds you to bones
We all die alone
Better the devil you know
May you reap what you sow
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Expiration date returning from whence you came
You'll be buried alone with your f*cking name
Heavy head burdened by all the lies and shame
And f*ck the bullshit its all just the same
Fleeting moments drowning within the abyss
Scars on my hands on my arms and my wrists
Young man you have every right to be pissed
So just stand on your own son and don't be a bitch
Worm food
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Plagued by these thoughts though you know not your own
Slowly but surely psychosis takes hold
Like a screw driving into your mind
The clock tends to show you the signs
Writhing like worms in your brain
Desiccate rot and decay
Slowly drifting towards the unknown
The machine ceaselessly grinds you to bones
We all die alone
Better the devil you know
May you reap what you sow
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
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English

Plagued by these thoughts though you know not your own
Slowly but surely psychosis takes hold
Like a screw driving into your mind
The clock tends to show you the signs
Writhing like worms in your brain
Desiccate rot and decay
Slowly drifting towards the unknown
The machine ceaselessly grinds you to bones
We all die alone
Better the devil you know
May you reap what you sow
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Expiration date returning from whence you came
You'll be buried alone with your f*cking name
Heavy head burdened by all the lies and shame
And f*ck the bullshit its all just the same
Fleeting moments drowning within the abyss
Scars on my hands on my arms and my wrists
Young man you have every right to be pissed
So just stand on your own son and don't be a bitch
Worm food
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Plagued by these thoughts though you know not your own
Slowly but surely psychosis takes hold
Like a screw driving into your mind
The clock tends to show you the signs
Writhing like worms in your brain
Desiccate rot and decay
Slowly drifting towards the unknown
The machine ceaselessly grinds you to bones
We all die alone
Better the devil you know
May you reap what you sow
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
Worm food
Prepare for the harvest
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Writer: B Haddock
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