I've kept a devil on the tip of my tongue
She says I will burn when thy kingdom come
Tear apart the flesh from the grip of my spine
This life is not mine.
This life is not mine.

So why, why do these walls contort into broken spheres
Like swine for the slaughter, I slit my throat yet only black tar poureth through

Twenty seven souls circle this empty house
Feel your breath freeze over the static dust
Shifting endlessly,
Fervently through the air around us

Feel the retribution paint your veins blue
Ingest your poison that you hold so true

She takes hold of her children, oh goddess of death shine upon us
Tear the breath from our earthly lungs and show us how to live with this unworldly curse of lust

She lives and breathes inside of us all

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