DEADSKIN - SALT FOR THE LEECH [Official Visualiser]
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DEADSKIN proudly presents 'SALT FOR THE LEECH', taken from our Debut EP 'WHAT DO YOU COUNT TO FALL ASLEEP'.

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CREDITS
Written by DEADSKIN
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Tom Cadden at Violent Sound
Video Directed and Edited by Martin Wood at Interior Digital
SFX - Kristina Ellul

LYRICS
I never had a chance with this rope around my neck
Burn your names into my skin
I never had a chance with this fucking rope around my neck

Death means everything
It’s the only card that I can see
So, I’ll play the fucking hand that I was dealt
Don’t you fucking touch me
I never had a chance with this rope around my neck
Burn your names into my skin
I never had a chance with this fucking rope around my neck

I, I’ve fucking lost it
And it cost me everything
I held close
Don’t you fucking look at me
It’s been three days without sleep

Oh, crooked smiles
As far as the eye can see
False pretense
Salt for the leech

I feel disgusting
And there’s blood on my hands
I don’t know whose it is
But my wounds have disappeared

I never had a chance with this rope around my neck
Burn your names into my skin

I never had a chance with this fucking rope around my neck

I’ve been buried underneath all of this
I don’t even know why I exist
What am I to make of this?
Everything I see is so fucking far from bliss

The devil whispers in my ear
In a tongue so fucking clear
And I know, what I have to do
Erase what you fucking wrote

I never had a chance with this rope around my neck
Burn your names into my skin
I never had a chance with this fucking rope around my neck

Death means everything
It’s the only card that I can see
So, I’ll play the fucking hand that I was dealt
Don’t you fucking touch me

I never had a chance with this rope around my neck
Burn your names into my skin
I never had a chance with this fucking rope around my neck

One by one
They all disappear
One by one
They all disappear

One by one
They all disappear
One by one
Just let me fucking sleep

Salt for the fucking leech