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Hellhound

Sasha Allen

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I find it kinda funny that we're grown ups
I find you in my face when the glass fogs up
I get a little sad at the fact that
We're past being ocean outlaws
Love, I'm pawin' at the door till you answer
Now you're sippin' from a straw in the diner booth
Your hair looks a whole lot longer
I hope life's been good to you
'Cause

You speak with
Confidence
That you're still underneath my skin
I speak with
A stutter
That knows you've always been

Hellbent
I'm a hellhound
You're my Persephone
Heaven-sent
Spеllbound
Breathe your gardens into mе
OO-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo

I wanna feel your blood run through me
I wanna say things that sound sick
My God, would bite the nails from a pine box coffin
Just so I could lay with you in it
I followed you all the way to Clark County
You left me in the yard last week in May
When the screen door shut
You could hear my voice
Through the sound of a once-in-a-lifetime rain

You speak with
Confidence
That I'm still wrapped around you tight
I speak with
A stutter
That knows you're right
I'm

Hellbent
I'm a hellhound
You're my Persephone
Heaven-sent
Spellbound
Breathe your gardens into me
OO-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo

When the highway's backed up
When your chest felt hallowed out
When you lived in Alaska
When you felt her tongue inside your mouth
When you stared at the ceiling
Same time I'm staring up at mine
When you drank away October
Broke my wrist, you bruised your spine
I'm

Hellbent
I'm a hellhound
You're my Persephone
Heaven-sent
Spellbound
Breathe your gardens into me
OO-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo

Hellbent
Hellhound
Hellbent
Hellhound
Compositor: Sasha Allen (USA)

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