Tocohara / 16
On the floor Face down Wide awake You can''t stop staring at me With your blood dripping From my chin and lips What you''re going to drink Is what you''re going to get All the things you do And where your money is spent You''re going nowhere There is no time left Six six six On the floor Face down Wide awake You''ll never stop running from me So just keep screaming No one listens anyway Are you going to think? Or are you going to leave Life has been squeezed Your mind is fucking weak Your parents were conceived You should have watched for me Six six six Step back And I''m going to be your slave Life is going to cause you pain Nothing but a corpse remains And I''m going to be your slave Cremation with a serene burial at sea
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 12, 2025
Drop out Black, tarry substance makes my head feel this way Brown, pungent odor everything will be okay Sell me a pound to get me through another day Cannabis Devils weed Fiorinal It doesn't help It doesn't help Drop out Cold universal solvent makes me want to fly Hostile, physical impairment when I drive Drink everything - drink everything in sight Ethanol Staggering Vicodin It doesn't help It doesn't help Drop out Panic brain wave abnormalities Fatigue withdrawal symptoms from depressant drugs Burst blood vessels inside my brain Alcohol Stimulants Methadone It never helps It never helps Fly. Thanks to mygga_och_stil for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com 16 LYRICS
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026