ZILF - Hollow

Confronted with eyes
A bag full of acts
There's no turning back
We fell through the cracks
Those slurs that drip off your
Tongue
You're making me squeeze
The edge of my seat
The fresh red wounds
Still warm with your heat

Get off your horse and put down your gun
The barrel's loaded with five and one done
You're making me squeeze
The edge of my seat
The fresh red wounds
Still warm with your
Still warm with your

Wow, what a surprise
Spread blood across the walls
Is that your disguise?
Now you're testing my patience
Like a ghost without a soul
So let's roll the dice

With all of these lies
You pulled from that hat
There's no denying that
A true coup d'etat
To think that you were once
Young
Your brain is diseased
Your heart is deceased
In a crowded room you stare at your feet

You can't keep track of the webs that you're spinning
Biding your time while the clock is still ticking
You're making me squeeze
The edge of my seat
The fresh red wounds
Still warm with your
Still warm with your

Wow, what a surprise
Spread blood across the walls
Is that your disguise?
Now you're testing my patience
Like a ghost without a soul
So let's roll the dice

To think we followed
Through everything
But now you're hollow
Burnt and scarred by your own poison

Poison
Burning and burning, consuming my skin
I've been blind too long
Taken too much from
All your dirty traits
What a waste

To think we followed
Through everything
But now you're hollow
It's sickening
I hope your shadows
Learn from your untimely mistakes
The time you borrowed
Wasn't worth the mess you made

You lied, again and again

With all these tricks that you've pulled from your sleeve
Have tainted your now you've lost your reprieve
They'll give you a wink and say everything's fine
But inside their minds they'll bury you alive

I've been blind too long
Taken too much from
All your dirty traits
What a waste

Written by:
Bret Ware, Joe Campbell-Murray

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