Mercedes Rose Sheep In Wolves Clothing
Breathe in deep,
if you’ve got something you need to say
and if you don’t I’ll rip the breath from your lungs
you don’t deserve to breathe at all
you don’t deserve
You have never had ,
to scrape a mans flesh from beneath for nails
you’ve never had,
to lick your own wounds clean
and in the belly of the beast
you twist your way out
you f..cked me up, you knocked my teeth out
and I can’t seem to pick’em back up
beaten by, your hand,
clearly this time you were the clever man
but I will obtain my reprimands
I will obtain my reprimands
So you’d better breathe in deep you pretentious bastard
cause I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming for you
hold on to your last breath, cause its all you have left
I told you I’d come
I told you I’d come for you
your just a sheep, in wolves clothing