I have nailed the meat to my skin So the crows can be my next of kin I fell in love with the darkness so I followed it in To alters of loving anguish and healing sin
What is perceived, as an infection, is in times a saving grace. The darkness can be warmer than a familiar place
Just remember, it's a lonely path to take Just remember, nothings fair when you swallow the only blood you have spare
Just remember, once you've rinsed your bones in the acid and the grit Force them back into place and just remember they aren't an easy fix
Shackled. To a church in the dark of the woods. Overwhelmed. Cold wraps around my heart.
No longer have to carve your heart out in the search For love or meaning in this decaying dirt Fires, ready to blister, the brands are ready for flesh Peel back your soul for these flames to ingest.
Walk through an inferno to skin the devil in his sleep Slit the wrists of god to drink the blood at his feet Eat the hearts of a thousand women and the children they raise
Crush
Shackled. To a church in the dark of the woods.
Overwhelmed. Cold wraps around my heart.
I have nailed the meat to my skin So the crows can be my next of kin I fell in love with the darkness so I followed it in To alters of loving anguish and healing sinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.