S / Sar Nath / The Piercing Cries of Feral Spirits
I'm gutted tonight And my lungs lie on the floor Incantations of feral spirits Feast upon this wretched mess Too drained for divination I vomit my beliefs into the toilet I've been feeling poisoned Even devoid of innards My nausea is my whole world Terrible cries echo through the house By a ghost that looks just like me Pierces my heart The only thing I retain this night I want to drown More than anything else The tranquility of floating lifeless Living off of dying, oh so peaceful Time will come For time to end And erotic oceans of blood Will dry up and disappear I am a Ghost Tonight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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