Hellbent

Impending Doom

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I don't feel loved, or I'm wanted
Blind to the abuse, it's sick and pitiful
Seems that judgement always finds you
'Cause I'm low and feeling even lower
These are the voices inside my head
Haunted by all the words you said
Haunted by how you made me feel
Haunted by how much I trusted you
Haunted to you none of this is real
Liar!
Liar!
Liar!

(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)
(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)
Hellbent!

Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around
Reaping what you've sewn
Tell me what I want to hear
Tell me lies that satisfy my flesh
Because without them I am worthless
I'm left empty with a hole inside my chest
These are the voices inside my head
Haunted by all the words you said
Haunted by how you made me feel
Haunted by how much I trusted you
Haunted to you none of this is real
Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around
Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around