Bleeding from Bleeding II by Twisted Ecstasy

I fall down further- I feel you again
Closer and closer we come to an end,
I won’t save myself as I stay here hanging,
Hanging,
Hanging like a gallow corps,
I stay here hanging,
Hanging,
Hanging.

I feel you in the pictures I see,
Frozen screams of a wax work, drooling with blood,
Eyes rolled backwards-mouth dropped like a guilotine,
And it stays here Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding like a slaughtered waxwork,
It stays there Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding.

A day is too dragged,
A day is too low,
Too low to end myself so I just go along with anything,
I feel like I’m rotting,
rotting,
rotting
Rot myself dry,
I’m rotting
Rotting
Rotting
Rot myself dry like I’m Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding…

• Rock
• garage rock
• garage rock revival
• goth
• psychedelic
• songwriter
• United Kingdom