Lyrics: Lochlan Keogh/Scott Simpson
Music: John Arnold/Mitchell Fogarty/Scott Simpson
I had a dream I slit your throat
I saw you bleed, I saw you choke
Found peace in the prophecy
Though it left when I awoke
Trouble on my mind, digging graves in my sleep
Turn me loose, I might snap.
It's the devil in broad day
Smile make a pretty face
Blame it on the bloodline, no
Blame it on the state of mind
Suffering soul, never let it go
Suffering soul, exorcise the ghost
Don't you ever think I would forget
Don't you ever think I would forgive
Iāll keep having these thoughts
Until youāre ****ing dead
Been spinning webs in my head
Bending my mental backwards
Dying to justify insidious intentions
I had a dream I slit your throat
No sweet dreams, no goodnight
Predator, prey
Dreams; a reality
Predator now prey
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P R E Y!
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I'd wanna kill myself too