Wretches by The Drip (band) Lyrics
Cursing at the masses, as they drag me to my death, they all chant BURN in unison, sacrificing
Me to save their own skin, one things for sure I tell them, you’ll all burn in the end. You fucking
WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES spitting on the crowd as the flames lick my thighs, WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES maledictions fall upon
Daft minds. My body bound tightly to the stake, splinters in my spine, the smoking filling up my lungs
You fucking WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES spitting on the crowd as the flames lick my thighs, WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES
Maledictions fall upon daft minds. Deaths endless arms reaching out to me, I shudder and I cringe, at its
Cold empty embrace, the haunting fear of inevitability swelling inside me. Strip away my mortal coil
Reduced to carbon, my crumbling limbs, withering in place, only ash remains. Play this song at my
Funeral, I want the living to feel my horror too, make this moment a reminder, in the end you’ll all burn
In the same fire. YOU FUCKING WRETCHES
Me to save their own skin, one things for sure I tell them, you’ll all burn in the end. You fucking
WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES spitting on the crowd as the flames lick my thighs, WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES maledictions fall upon
Daft minds. My body bound tightly to the stake, splinters in my spine, the smoking filling up my lungs
You fucking WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES spitting on the crowd as the flames lick my thighs, WRETCHES WRETCHES WRETCHES
Maledictions fall upon daft minds. Deaths endless arms reaching out to me, I shudder and I cringe, at its
Cold empty embrace, the haunting fear of inevitability swelling inside me. Strip away my mortal coil
Reduced to carbon, my crumbling limbs, withering in place, only ash remains. Play this song at my
Funeral, I want the living to feel my horror too, make this moment a reminder, in the end you’ll all burn
In the same fire. YOU FUCKING WRETCHES