Chorus
Can’t scrub it off my skin
Unforgettable stench wraps my bones within
Air gets thick, chills run through my head
Violence of the smell, got me buried in dread
Post-Chorus
It burns, it hangs
It burns, it hangs
Verse 2
Smoke rolling in from the cracks in the floor
Rotten as the past, I can’t take anymore
It claws at my lungs, every breath tastes raw
Carnage in the air, beats you down with no law
Pre-Chorus
Eyes water, vision blurs
Fingers curl, stomach churns
Everything grows cold and mean
No escape from what I’ve seen
Chorus
Can’t scrub it off my skin
Unforgettable stench wraps my bones within
Air gets thick, chills run through my head
Violence of the smell, got me buried in dread
Post-Chorus
It burns, it hangs
It burns, it hangs
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