This vice breaks virtues But it welds shut eyes Unleashing torment As it subdues spite So call me a sinner As the fangs purge deeper Fill my lungs with anti-life, liquid suicide, I’m drowning I’m drowning, a self inflicted crucifixion
Serpentine bites penetrate my flesh like bayonets The poison flows through my veins, a potent vaccination Peel me open Look inside me I’m not but pulp So invite me to the necktie party and take my head and hands Bury them far from the body Dental records and fingerprints can be so pesky
Slow down and be my comfort
Consume me Inhume me
Fighting the darkness For all of my life Healing my back wounds From knife after knife
Buy yourself a rock n roll hangover Pass the flask to the guy on the right Take the hand of thy mighty deliverer Embrace the crisp taste of the night
Hopeless The end is nigh Drama The end is nigh Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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