Comical

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Sunshine Christo - Rap

Comical

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[Verse] Vampire tendencies, I've ate too much flesh Now it hurts and there's blood in my breath They've been putting pressure on me, there's a lot of stress I promised myself years ago I wouldn't let them get to my head The blood passes through my veins and it comes out my chest I'm not sure if I want to put my beliefs to the test I could use help, I don't want to leave the nest When the winter comes, I guess I'll just travel west I don't want to run, but the cold hurts my soul The summer ending soon, I don't want it to unfold My life comical, like the brave and the bold At the beach every week, I'm just enjoying the shoals Enjoying the waves, they hit like shotgun pellets I can use your music as bitch repellent Don't have to apologize if I really meant it I'm in a rat race, trying to prove I belong in Heaven It hurts to type lyrics, why do I have to be in pain? My fingers look like a zombie's, I eat their flesh, not brains I'm at a point in life where I'm open to a change The way I sacrifice myself, you'd think I was strange [Nightcore] Vampire tendencies, I've ate too much flesh Now it hurts and there's blood in my breath They've been putting pressure on me, there's a lot of stress I promised myself years ago I wouldn't let them get to my head The blood passes through my veins and it comes out my chest I'm not sure if I want to put my beliefs to the test I could use help, I don't want to leave the nest When the winter comes, I guess I'll just travel west I don't want to run, but the cold hurts my soul The summer ending soon, I don't want it to unfold My life comical, like the brave and the bold At the beach every week, I'm just enjoying the shoals Enjoying the waves, they hit like shotgun pellets I can use your music as bitch repellent Don't have to apologize if I really meant it I'm in a rat race, trying to prove I belong in Heaven It hurts to type lyrics, why do I have to be in pain? My fingers look like a zombie's, I eat their flesh, not brains I'm at a point in life where I'm open to a change The way I sacrifice myself, you'd think I was strange

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  • Sunshine Christo