Sceltic - See Your Fate (Original Song W/Lyrics)
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This is a song; perhaps about a girl I went out with, or maybe about girls that fall into this genre of relationships in general. It's annoying and I felt the need to write and rap it. The song was written a long while ago, but I finally got it recorded; enjoy!

Lyrics:

See Your Fate

By: Sceltic

Instrumentals: Revolution (Ray Topal - Soundcloud).


Verse 1:
“I’m pissed that I cannot pop these tunes off.
Sometimes I want nothing more than to kill the time,
Writing these rhymes that lay so sublime.

I guess it goes like this. I can’t resist the opportunity
For you to not miss, my sweet diss;
you can’t take my musical fist.

I wish I had a time where you’d see me in my prime.
Perhaps the only sweet treat I’ll get to eat
Is seeing you next to an empty seat.

Tears in your eyes as you try to focus;
Attempt to picture us, being on an empty bus.
We’re holding hands, jammin’ to your list of bands.
You don’t understand that this scar will never mend.”




Chorus:
“One day will come that you’ll realize
These guys have no surprise.
They’re always wearing their false disguise,
Yet you go back and let them hurt you more.
If you don’t leave the door, you’ll have a score in store
In the future girl.
I hope it’s not too late; it’ll make me hurl, to see your fate.”

Verse 2:
“I can’t get through to you; you refuse to choose my heart but rather be abused.
He treats you like dirt, it hurts me to see you flirt when you
Go back to him. There he goes, slappin’ you like he don’t care anymore.
His hand prints lay emblazed on your face;

A disgrace in both time and space.
It’s time to erase his place in this world.
No, not murder; we should consider what it’s like to be bitter.

We should send him down, where he came from.
How about a harsh flipped count?
We’ll go pound for pound; round for round; he can’t even touch my sound.”

Chorus:
“One day will come that you’ll realize
These guys have no surprise.
They’re always wearing their false disguise,
Yet you go back and let them hurt you more.
If you don’t leave the door, you’ll have a score in store
In the future girl.
I hope it’s not too late; it’ll make me hurl, to see your fate.”

Verse 3:
“There you go, back to my front door.
You pray I’ll open my heart and want you with me on the floor.
Leave me now; it’s too late for apologies.

You’ve ruined the imagery that I’ve seen in between
Your mean backstabbing spree.
I can’t take the pain; the gain is too much for me to retain.

Out; get out of my life, you’re no future wife.
You can’t do this again; can’t use that knife.
Go back to the asshole, as he drills you whole;

How his hate, his weight of slurred words are not straight.
If he hits you, I’ll be true; I’ll shield you in my arms.
Feel my embrace, I mean no harm. I’ll help you feel warm.”

Chorus:
“One day will come that you’ll realize
These guys have no surprise.
They’re always wearing their false disguise,
Yet you go back and let them hurt you more.
If you don’t leave the door, you’ll have a score in store
In the future girl.
I hope it’s not too late; it’ll make me hurl, to see your fate.”

Verse 4:
“I know the routine; you’ll feel all clean in the A.M.
You’ll ask to leave and go back to him.
He did this; never missed a chance to hurt you.

I’m a good guy, but it can’t get through your skull.
Sorry baby; you’re on your own.
But I’ll have an open ear you can call and hear

The words you hold most dear.
We never know when, but someday we’ll meet again.
Despite my attempts, I can’t shake your unkempt grasp.
You claw, gnaw and gnash back into me with a gasp.”

Chorus:
“One day will come that you’ll realize
These guys have no surprise.
They’re always wearing their false disguise,
Yet you go back and let them hurt you more.
If you don’t leave the door, you’ll have a score in store
In the future girl.
I hope it’s not too late; it’ll make me hurl, to see your fate.”

Ending:
“You can kiss my ass!”
“Fuckin’ bitch, I’m done with you!”

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