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bloodletting - redrage lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m pacing inside of my mind, it’s a torture den
thoughts orbiting, orbiting, cornering every door i’m in
forcing in voices, distorted and morbid ornaments
orphaned grin, born again, acting like the source of origin
every face that created the pain is recorded in
portrait framed in my brain, distorted, contorted skin
faces hang on my wall and they laugh while i’m sleeping in
mutter sh*t in my ear, tell me “write it, repeat again”, f*ck the b*tch, i’m eating him
hatred’s a guest in my chest, it just settles in
medicine nеver did sever it, just еmbezzled it
head is spinning to level the
playing field, of this danger
i’m a product of trauma, i’m haunted, a consequence
conscience bent, lost in a constant conglomerate
monsters invent every thought that i conjure with
lock me in, blame who created this consciousness
loch ness monsterish hog, i’m not gonna stop, and i’m outside of your f*cking bedroom boy, you better run

rip at the skin while i’m writing, delight in the sight of it
hide the b*tch in a ditch, and recite while the night is lit
mind is sick, designed for this, violent environment
silence it, then smile at the sirens, i’m fine with it
knife is right in the side of ya
how does it feel to get stabbed in the back? dad?
oh i bet you wouldn’t know nothing about that
you’re already bleeding out, people can hear you shout
so i get out the axe, and then i f*cking swing back
*ahh*

[chorus]
blood’s dripping, i’m slipping, my head isn’t steady
sweat heavy, machete, ain’t preparing, i’m ready
cut veins out your head, when the red starts to spreading
i’m letting it, letting it, letting it, bloodletting
blood’s dripping, i’m slipping, my head isn’t steady
sweat heavy, machete, ain’t preparing, i’m ready
cut veins out your head, when the red starts to spreading
i’m letting it, letting it, letting it, bloodletting
[verse 3]
we are opposites cause man, dad, isn’t flushed with cash
can’t afford a f*cking tampon when he’s on the rag
if i had to pick the biggest j*ck*ff in my fam
it would be my dad who i’d gash, slice, full attack
eat a cactus you f*cking pr*ck, let me watch and laugh
if i went and took a f*cking sh*t, it wouldn’t beat half
of the sh*t that comes out of ***************’s f*cking trap
more sh*t comes out of his mouth than what comes out my f*cking ass
kane’s on the cannabis, clearly
you can’t handle it, really
i’m glad i lived elsewhere, dad would’ve f*cking k!lled me
you’re just wasting a life, that you can’t actually keep
you’ll collapse with a wheeze, gasping cause you’re weak
still acting like a man, but you can’t stand on your feet
you’re just a tragic disease, you’re like a cancer that breathes
every rant that you preach, is just rancid and cheap
i wish i could’ve f*cking k!lled you, but i can imagine at least

- redrage lyrics

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