Sheltered by a demon Undone by the tax of your care I have seen the inside, I have seen the shell Long neglected, hidden sickness One of my kind no longer Abominable, these injuries you have suffered me
A union weaponized, infection to schism My gift is defiance and my gift is its mark Destruction from within What do you call the truth revealed Peeling back the veil yet still not understanding
I havе been seen The many ways I hate lay bare bеfore you Seemingly infinite daggers in prying eyes
This blade is my voice These cutting words Etchings upon your skin The body a contract
Loathing to staunch the wound Drink of your poison Sharing the bubbling spittle, every last drop
Romanticizing the decline Turn my words back on me Carve them into my neck Leave me to hang Let the winds keep me warm Feed me to the wolves Let them feastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.