Poisoned Wombs

Echoes of Regret: Poisoned Wombs Unveiled
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Lyrics

The whiskey always hits the hardest after a few.

The impact of whiskey is strongest after consuming a few drinks.

Yeah, I guess that's when it.

At that point, something significant begins.

It starts reminding me so much of you

Whiskey triggers memories of someone important.


Turn away, from here.

Turn away from the situation or emotions.


No heroes here, this earth is a tomb.

No heroes exist; life is like a tomb.

So go cut your teeth, before it finds you.

Face challenges before they catch up with you.


You laid me in the dust of death, with all my bones on display.

Feeling defeated and exposed in a state of despair.

But death is an ice breaker, baby, and you always knew just what to say.

Death serves as a conversation starter, suggesting familiarity.


Turn away, from here.

Avoid confronting certain emotions or situations.


No heroes here, this earth is a tomb.

Reiteration that there are no heroes, and life is like a tomb.

So go cut your teeth, before it finds you.

Face challenges proactively to avoid their consequences.


Turn away- and run -away from here. Don't you. Don't you. Don't you look back.

Emphasizes the urgency of turning away and not looking back.


You are the queen of unanswered prayers.

The person referred to is a source of unanswered prayers.

Waking up now, still I am scared.

Despite waking up, there is still fear present.

The loudest cannon was always your lungs.

The person's voice is powerful and potentially destructive.

the sharpest weapon, was your twitching tongue.

The person's words are sharp and harmful.

I sat here and watched, as my fear became you.

The narrator watches as fear transforms the person.

Cause you're fixing treason, one head at a time, aren’t you?

Suspicions of betrayal and causing harm intentionally.


Everything I love; Death always wins.

Death triumphs over everything the narrator loves.

Come now devil, collect on my sins.

An invitation for the devil to claim the narrator's sins.

Everything I love; Death always wins.

Reiteration of death prevailing over what is cherished.

Everything I love? It’s Everything I’ve loved.

Pondering if everything loved has turned into everything lost.

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