This thorn crown, that lacerates your flesh, stains your immaculate halo with dew beads. These nails that broke your bones, suspend your nude carcass in the sky. Crucified on a wooden cross, hooked as a forgotten piece of cold meat. Pissing blood and urine, crying in unbearable pain, you realize that you are alone. This is not your fucked virgin mother who's going to save your ass. Your celestial father remains impassive to your cries. The crowd disappeared. Brothers are now filled with lustful revelers. No handjob for you tonight, only the warm kiss of death. Can you see this sullen light reddening the entire sky? No gods, no angels, nor demons... only death. This is the bloody seal of death! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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