Deathcore - Spontaneous Combustion Lyrics

This ain't a story to tell you
Anything special to do, but
Don't eat everything they sell you,
Or your fucking soul will rot

Let's burn ...
... in a spon tan eous combus tion

From displeasement
That forms aren't precence
Rised my creation of a kind of existence
Apath which i alternate
Build or walk or choose
Stipulated to the fact, that my thoughts can move

Pay attraction to resurrection
Get your mental satisfaction
Let ideas gleam, however they seem
If orgasmic spastic or mean

Break out ...

It is not the point to do what you want
Or to shrink from responsibility
To let guide yourself by arbitrariness
But never do something you don't want

I can see the fear as i look into your eyes!
I can see the fear as i look into your eyes!
Why do you not use your violence for the fight?
Why do you not use your violence for the fight?

... hey! spon tan eous combus tion
... like a spon tan eous combus tion
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