Pray
Circuit Circuit
Track 4 on Circuit Circuit
May. 25, 20211 viewer
Pray Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Line the bed with bear traps, with palms soaked with sweat
Open the wound to cover their eyes with the blood that they've let
Block the locations
Stabbed with his grip
And he never hid, and he never hid, and he never
[Verse 2]
Doors, lock the doors!
Fear the shadows
Horse, hang the horse!
Fuck your doll
Keep the mouth in private gagged with your gasoline song
Hoards, there are hoards!
Skin the lamb live
Spеak, let me speak!
I am right
Thеse are men that I know, they’ve set me ablaze, the blaze burns bright
[Refrain]
I
Am
Not
Your fucking doll
I
Am
Not
Your fucking doll
Fucking doll
Line the bed with bear traps, with palms soaked with sweat
Open the wound to cover their eyes with the blood that they've let
Block the locations
Stabbed with his grip
And he never hid, and he never hid, and he never
[Verse 2]
Doors, lock the doors!
Fear the shadows
Horse, hang the horse!
Fuck your doll
Keep the mouth in private gagged with your gasoline song
Hoards, there are hoards!
Skin the lamb live
Spеak, let me speak!
I am right
Thеse are men that I know, they’ve set me ablaze, the blaze burns bright
[Refrain]
I
Am
Not
Your fucking doll
I
Am
Not
Your fucking doll
Fucking doll
[Verse 2]
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Shred this fabric off and rob of this skin
Gut your punching bag
Gut your punching bag
Feasting on the hearts of your prey
[Instrumental breakdown]
Yeah
[Breakdown]
Forced into grip
Keep the swollen lips
Our tongue—the bounds you’re in
Mute your say
It’s just another day
I’ll always be his prey
[Break]
In trapdoors we live
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Shred this fabric off and rob of this skin
Gut your punching bag
Gut your punching bag
Feasting on the hearts of your prey
[Instrumental breakdown]
Yeah
[Breakdown]
Forced into grip
Keep the swollen lips
Our tongue—the bounds you’re in
Mute your say
It’s just another day
I’ll always be his prey
[Break]
In trapdoors we live
[Chorus]
There’s no flame at the door
Just the char it left behind
There’s a pack of wolves that howl for me
Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time
Ride the flag to show the injured
Shield the tracks from eyes unknown
It disappears to the shadows and crowds of the chests of the men that tremble alone
There’s no flame at the door
Just the char it left behind
There’s a pack of wolves that howl for me
Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time
Ride the flag to show the injured
Shield the tracks from eyes unknown
It disappears to the shadows and crowds of the chests of the men that tremble alone
[Post-Chorus]
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
And I’m not your fucking prey
[Outro]
I'm not
I'm not
Your fucking prey
I'm not
I'm not
Your fucking prey
There’s no flame at the door
Just the char it left behind
There’s a pack of wolves that howl for me
Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time
Ride the flag to show the injured
Shield the tracks from eyes unknown
It disappears to the shadows and crowds of the chests of the men that tremble alone
There’s no flame at the door
Just the char it left behind
There’s a pack of wolves that howl for me
Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time
Ride the flag to show the injured
Shield the tracks from eyes unknown
It disappears to the shadows and crowds of the chests of the men that tremble alone
[Post-Chorus]
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
And I’m not your fucking prey
[Outro]
I'm not
I'm not
Your fucking prey
I'm not
I'm not
Your fucking prey
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May 25, 2021
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