Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - The Ghoul's Diary lyrics
[Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - The Ghoul's Diary lyrics]
Tight now it's just sleepless nights
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
She was supposed to hold me tight
Now it's just sleepless nights
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
I ain't catching on until it's gone
Yeah, look at these symbols
Up on the back of my hands
I come alive at night and bitch I do my dance
Taking me oh too seriously, I cannot stand
Uh filling up my surroundings with
The rotting man bleed, bitch, bleed, alright
Fluid fills my spine
I know it's not the timе but I am jammed
Damn
Bland, I been killing time like son of Sam
Man
Thе ghoul comes out in the dim back light
Which poor soul is meeting me tonight?
His flesh grows cold 'fore I
Take my first bite
I'm left without a soul for the 75th night
Pitch black wings but my skin's pale white
Stepping through the snow but
My feet feel fine
Baby, I can't refrain when the smell so ripe
Girl, I know I changed but it's me inside
I couldn't give a fuck if I tried
Bitch, I double my dose, I wanna vibe
Live it up while you can before you die
Somewhere the love of your
Life is getting piped
Somewhere someone's just about to die
Their world begins to flash before their eyes
And if they were to see you here tonight
They would've traded places to live your life
She was supposed to hold me tight
Now it's just sleepless nights
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
I ain't catching on until it's gone
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
She was supposed to hold me tight
Now it's just sleepless nights
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
I ain't catching on until it's gone
Yeah, look at these symbols
Up on the back of my hands
I come alive at night and bitch I do my dance
Taking me oh too seriously, I cannot stand
Uh filling up my surroundings with
The rotting man bleed, bitch, bleed, alright
Fluid fills my spine
I know it's not the timе but I am jammed
Damn
Bland, I been killing time like son of Sam
Man
Thе ghoul comes out in the dim back light
Which poor soul is meeting me tonight?
His flesh grows cold 'fore I
Take my first bite
I'm left without a soul for the 75th night
Pitch black wings but my skin's pale white
Stepping through the snow but
My feet feel fine
Baby, I can't refrain when the smell so ripe
Girl, I know I changed but it's me inside
I couldn't give a fuck if I tried
Bitch, I double my dose, I wanna vibe
Live it up while you can before you die
Somewhere the love of your
Life is getting piped
Somewhere someone's just about to die
Their world begins to flash before their eyes
And if they were to see you here tonight
They would've traded places to live your life
She was supposed to hold me tight
Now it's just sleepless nights
Baby girl, I wonder if you died
You could at least say "Hi"
One word, you're on fire
The air smells of burning tires
I don't want you seeing my scars
It don't concern what we are
I ain't catching on until it's gone