The Rapture The White Buffalo

[Verse 1]
Well, I'll tell you I got secrets, I know you got yours too
But mine are a little more sinister, done things I can't undo

[Verse 2]
I bury all my secrets In the deep, dark woods of the pines
Covered in mud and timber, they come calling me at night

[Chorus 1]
They say, "Come to the rapture
We'll fill up your soul"
You better come to the rapture
Calling me back home

[Verse 3]
So, I stifle all my urges but the poison only grows
The hunger boils inside of me 'til the evil overflows

[Chorus 2]
Come to the rapture
Filling up my soul
Here comes the rapture, whoa!
I lose all control, ha!

[Interlude]
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