A dark star on the left hand path A revelation long since left for dead There's a sleeping bear in the bed you made An elephant in an unmarked grave A sacrifice to a long lost cause Little Dorothy is staying put in Oz
Come taste my darkness and tell me how you feel Take a look inside me and tell me what you see
Such a precious piece of trash Slowing down is such a painful way to crash Like feeding twice from a well bitten hand Spilt honey and milk from a foreign land
Come taste my darkness and tell me how you feel Take a look inside me and tell me what you see
The sound of perdition
Come taste my darkness and tell me how you feel Take a look inside me and tell me what you see
The sound of perdition The sound of perdition The sound of perdition
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