THE_BEAST!88 - Eric North, RIOT_ANGEL

Why am I rotting here?

Why am I trying here?

Fuck am I trying for?

I’m the beast they try me for

Why am I rotting here?

Why am I trying here?

Fuck am I trying for?

I’m the beast they try me for

Try me for, try me for, try me for, try me for

Try me for, try me for, try me for, try me for

I’m the beast they try me for

I’m everything I adore

I make her feel like my mage

Spamming gore all on my page

Things I’d do to see you smile

We could kill from mile to mile

If you had no hands, I’d give you some

You’re so cute, sit on my thumb

Why am I rotting here?

Why am I trying here?

Fuck am I trying for?

I’m the beast they try me for (Try me for)

I have had dreams about the ends of times

Either the sun dies, maybe from a kink of mine

I know you love the word scars, just look at your thighs

I know you love the barbwire on my neck locked tight

And you run to better times

You better hide, hover to better lives

Why am I rotting here?

Why am I trying here?

Fuck am I trying for?

I’m the beast they try me for

Why am I rotting here?

Why am I trying here?

Fuck am I trying for?

I’m the beast they try me for (Try me for)

I’m the beast they try me for

I’m the beast they try me for

I’m the beast they try me for

I’m the beast they try me for