| I kiss the cheek of the devil, she burned my lips, I chased the dragon into the depths of black clouds, I bound and raped her leaving these visons stuck inside my mind. The voice keeps speaking, calling out my name, trying to make me take the blame. shut up before I stick the knife in your heart, tell me what I should do, Iv had enough of you, I'm telling the truth, pulling it through the noose, cutting off oxygen to your life, breathe one last time, now slip into the dark just die, all your questions why, All of these twisted little lies, telling me I need to get it over with and kill. All in due time, I'm bideing it, building the thrill. Calm yourself, and set the table, just prepare for later. A feast of souls for God awaits. |
