Feed me with death Suicidal demented dance With an orgy of bodies in ignoble Deconstruction of life
It`s so devilicious
Let me draw out of the goblet of the scorned To be an observer Truth or lie Dusk and dawn, pain and pleasure Insatiable dumb witness for the agony
Abyssus abyssum invocat Hell calls hell, beast calls beast All days are named and numbered Only night is nameless Like human screams in fire
Rope instead of beads Razors instead of feathers Of broken angel wings Thorns entwined in bloody hair Burning opened wounds Like the glitter of the stars Lament wrapped in a hungry silence And tears, so many of them
It`s so devilicious
Feed me with death Ask me to the last dance I'll be your stifled breath Last word in the poem Written in ink of daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
