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Eyes jitter to jitter
Sick as a dog
To see you on a screen
To watch your life flash before your eyes
It's a sicko sighting waiting to be reached
Hard to believe
But it's always in there mind
Baking cakes
Watching tapes
Luring the ones
You kept safe
From the danger
When you was the real enemy
To them
The little girls and boys who had no clue
What to do
They trusted you
You trusted them
Made a bond that could never end
Days on days
Would end up
Planning for weeks up on ending
Falling in love
Again
She's waiting for a ring
To be put on the hand
Waiting for you to make the choice
Of your life
VHS tapes
An old VCR player
A distorted mind
Of your sickening creation
What you did was sick
What you done you should be at fate
Coward thoughts
Crying in the bathroom stall
Waiting for it to be gone and gone
You wanna take it back but you already
Did it again
Again
Phone calls have you seen my daughter
Again
Phone calls have you seen my daughter
She was last seen a week ago
Please help me
I'm losing faith in humanity
When the last scene of your kid is seen on screen
With the last word coming breathless
Blood drained
Too much to see
I wish they were dead to me
And dead to the folks they see
They can't keep they help you
But I'm in a blind rage can't you see
I want my baby back
But she is locked away behind a price tag
Can't you see
I wanna see her one last time
Even if it's in pain I still must see
I wanna see her eyes one more time
So I can never forget
But I still see her last thought
And her last words
As she says goodbye
As the blood drains dripping on the floor
One last time
I hope I see you again
And not in someone's hand
Throwing it away to be like me
Like me
A bleached bolt
One last time
I hope I see you again
And not in someone's hand
Throwing it away to be like me
Like me
Phone calls have you seen my daughter
She was last seen a week ago
Please help me
I'm losing faith in humanity
When the last scene of your kid is seen on screen
With the last word coming breathless
Blood drained
Too much to see
I wish they were dead to me
And dead to the folks they see
They can't keep they help you
But I'm in a blind rage can't you see
I want my baby back
But she is locked away behind a price tag
Can't you see
I wanna see her one last time
Even if it's in pain I still must see
I wanna see her eyes one more time
So I can never forget
But I still see her last thought
And her last words
As she says goodbye
As the blood drains dripping on the floor
One last time
I hope I see you again
And not in someone's hand
Throwing it away to be like me
Like me
A bleached bolt
Baking cakes
Watching tapes
Luring the ones
You kept safe
From the danger
When you was the real enemy
To them
The little girls and boys who had no clue
What to do
They trusted you
You trusted them
Made a bond that could never end
Days on days
Would end up
Planning for weeks up on ending
Falling in love
Again
She's waiting for a ring
To be put on the hand
Waiting for you to make the choice
Of your life
Bleached Bolts was written by John Carcer.
Bleached Bolts was produced by John Carcer.
John Carcer released Bleached Bolts on Fri Jan 20 2023.