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Machine Head - Seasons Wither

The taste of avenging blood

Suffer horror she's with stood

Disgust, the core of her soul

The crime takes a new toll

Rapes the soul



Hear her pain

Listen

To what she'd scream



I'm gonna see you bleeding

Face down in the dirt

I'm gonna give you back what

You've taken with hurt

You coward

I'm gonna spit right into you face

In grace you'll feel no more



This scar makes her heart stronger

Your breath makes her days longer

Life gained through your dying eyes

Revenge, life's bitter prize

Feel reprise

Hear her pain

And listen

To what she'd scream



I'm gonna see you bleeding

Face down in the dirt

I'm gonna give you back what

You've taken with hurt

You coward

I'm gonna spit right into you face

In grace you'll feel no more



The seasons wither away

The seasons wither away

The seasons wither away

The seasons wither away



And we pray you die (and we pray you die)

We pray you suffocate (suffocate)

In pain you writhe (in pain you writhe)

This day we celebrate (celebrate)

This day we celebrate (this day we celebrate)

Desecrate



This mind and body

This heart and soul

Will not be trampled

Will not crumble

You can't hurt me (hurt me)

Your power's control denied

And you can't rape me (rape me)

That moment's effect has died

You're a fucking shell that's dead in my eyes

Dead!
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