Seasons Wither

Machine Head

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    The taste of avenging blood
    Suffer horror she's withstood
    The crime takes a new toll
    Rapes the soul

    Hear her pain
    Listen
    To what she'd scream

    I'm gonna see you bleeding
    Face down in the dirt
    I'm gonna give you back what
    You've taken with hurt
    You coward
    I'm gonna spit right into your face
    In grace you'll be no more

    This scar makes her heart stronger
    Your breath makes her days longer
    Life gained through your dying eyes
    Revenge, life's bitter prize
    Feel reprise

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    I'm gonna see you bleeding
    Face down in the dirt
    I'm gonna give you back what
    You've taken with hurt
    You coward
    I'm gonna spit right into your face
    In grace you'll be no more

    The seasons wither away

    And we pray you die
    We pray you suffocate
    In pain you writhe
    This day we celebrate
    This day we celebrate
    Desecrate

    This mind and body
    This heart and soul
    Will not be trampled
    Will not crumble
    You can't hurt me
    Your power's control denied
    And you can't rape me
    That moment's effect has died
    You're a fucking shell that's dead in my eyes
    Dead
    Dead!

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    Composición: Robb Flynn y Phil Demmel

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