THE PROWLER

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He Is Legend - Rock, Post-Hardcore

THE PROWLER

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5, 4, 3, 2, 1 more bite and then I'm through I unhinged my jaw for you You're way more than one mouth can chew I'll nibble on you now baby, just don't be blue How can I stay mad at you? You get your kicks and hit the bricks with attitude I lick and lap you up, I do this everyday Don't make me tear the world apart and set it all ablaze Let's go down to the city Let us rip it brick by brick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturned, no wound unlicked I tasted darkness in you quick I knew this place would make you sick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturnеd, no wound unlicked Apple, peachеs, pumpkin pie If you ain't ready better testify Rotten core, my seeds are slime I'm unhealable to most but baby give me time Father, son, and holy ghost Thrown holy water Blown holy smoke I've been praying up above P-p-p-preying down below I've burned every bridge around So I'm the one you want to follow Let's go down to the city Let us rip it brick by brick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturned, no wound unlicked I tasted darkness in you quick I knew this place would make you sick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturned, no wound unlicked Let's go down Follow me down Let's go down to the city Let us rip it brick by brick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturned, no wound unlicked I tasted darkness in you quick You're making everybody sick Then we'll dance through the streets No stone unturned, no wound unlicked

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  • Schuylar Croom