Thylacine - In the Presence of Death

Betrayal
Fucked up lies
Now that I'm no longer blind
I've seen
What you are
You pushed the knife in way too far
Too deep
The pain retains
You are gone you've left a stain
In time
You will be gone
Gutted cold barren numb

This is what you asked for
We are coming to an end
This what you asked for
As I lay you down on your death bed
DIE

In this desolate tomb I stand
In the presence of death I take his hand
Guess I never thought I'd be here with you
Rotting beside me

It's lost
Dismal last hope
Desperate strategies hung from rope
I drank
Myself to sleep
Before it cuts me in too deep
The pressure
It forced apart
Pieces of my fractured heart
The guilt
Of killing you
Grief sorrow rabid-truth

This is what you asked for
We are coming to an end
This what you asked for
As I lay you down on your death bed
DIE

In this desolate tomb I stand
In the presence of death I take his hand
Guess I never thought I'd be here with you
Rotting beside me
In this desolate tomb I stand
In the presence of death I take his hand
Guess I never thought I'd be here with you
Rotting beside me

This is what you asked for as I lay you down on your deathbed
This is what you asked for as I lay you down on your deathbed

Written by:
Reuben Huckle, George Raven

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