Holy Empire (feat. Hallowpoint)

Turn the fuck up for Bloodcutters (B-B-Bloody Bloodcutters) It's the Haunting Season The leaves are brown the grass is bloody Off them solvents and the Calpol It's four am and the coven has calling out for the Bloody Bloodcutters! Don't think I can get through this Cause these feelings kinda ruthless And I feel fuckin' useless Please I'm begging for just one kiss Babe I love it when you call me I just wanna be your shawty I know that I'm pretty ugly But I'll treat you good, so trust me Gasoline matching sparks, gonna burn it all down Catch that fire in a bottle and light up the fuckin' town I stay lurkin' in the forest, where the dead are crowned Seeing figures in the night, feeling like I'm gonna drown Bury me down underneath the trail I heard voices calling to me like an old forgotten tale Telling me to understand, to no avail I just wanna feel resolved, so I pour up my holy grail Woah Eyes still glancing Black night, no sight Yeah, trees still laughing Holy Empire, bloodstained glasses Hallowpoint, Bloodcutters Huffing on some gases Don't think I can get through this Cause these feelings kinda ruthless And I feel fuckin' useless Please I'm begging for just one kiss Babe I love it when you call me I just wanna be your shawty I know that I'm pretty ugly But I'll treat you good, so trust me Don't trip Pull up with bro and empty three clips Keep walking Best mind your business 'fore you get hit You snitch We pull up with guns and fuck your bitch Two times You know Calpol still be making these hits Got me holy grail, got my holy drink, you know I been sipping Got hella trues, got hella shoes, you know I been dripping Three chains, two watches and you know I still been winning Thought that was a perc! But Calpol got me tripping I been smokin' this feg for three hours