Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Voices from Hell, artist - Beans. Album song Team BreakUP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.07.2020
Record label: Beans
Song language: English
Voices from Hell |
| I woke up to find myself out of the house w/no |
| Shoes walking north towards I don’t know |
| Where — I’m NOT in the house — I’m out of |
| The house w/o shoes — I remember it |
| Being early morning — if I had to guess — |
| Possibly around 5:44am as the sun is about |
| To greet the day so I keep walking |
| And walking and walking and walking |
| Until I find myself walking along the |
| Ramp of a highway — I couldn’t tell |
| You which highway it was — |
| I must’ve stepped on something sharp |
| And unpleasant as I’ve begun to limp |
| Yet I kept walking — Hell is ME — |
| Hell is ME — Hell is ME — This Hell is ME — |
| I found a piece of wood to sturdy |
| Myself along the curvature of the highway |
| But I don’t stop — I relieve myself |
| -A line of urine trails behind me |
| At first it was warm but |
| Now it’s discomforting — |
| It’s getting damp and cold |
| Quickly sticking to my leg w/ each |
| Movement exaggerating my limp |
| Yet I dare not stop — |
| Hell is Me — this Hell is Me — |
| This Hell is Me — what compels me |
| Nowhere to move but Forward — |
| I ache yet I move Forward — |
| Perhaps the driver didn’t see me |
| As I got clipped by a car |
| As it drove past propelling me |
| Into the air landing into a ditch |
| I lay in a ditch wanting to but |
| Didn’t move — this Hell is Me — |
| This Hell is Me — as the foot |
| That was injured started |
| Throbbing incessantly — |
| Aggressively — along with the rest of ME — |
| This Hell of Me — this Hell of Me — |
| I didn’t cry for help I didn’t scream |
| As it thrust me into the AIR — |
| I knew when I landed that my |
| Injuries were life-threatening — |
| I landed flat on my back — |
| In the aftermath, I resign myself |
| To my fate to lay in this ditch — |
| Perfectly still making no |
| Attempt to move or help myself — |
| I never left that ditch — |
| Months pass — |
| My body is discovered — |
| Half of who I once was is |
| Gnawed away and in an increased |
| State of decomposition — |
| My face was literally trail mix — |
| It had become a buffet for |
| Deer, raccoons, possums and other |
| Assorted road side animals — |
| I don’t know why I didn’t leave |
| The ditch or why I started |
| Walking — |
| I don’t see the children — |
| My girlfriend has come to the |
| Morgue too identify me — |
| This Hell is Me — |
| With my face a half-chewed |
| Sandwich — I’m surprised |
| That she made an identification |
| Because I hadn’t any other possessions |
| On my person at the time — |
| It was the necklace that confirmed |
| My identity — the custom necklace |
| W/ my name acts as a signature — |
| For who I once was — |