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The Devil's Sweat
06:03
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I turn my face towards the sun
But still it never comes
I’m in the garden of your debt again
So I drink the Devils sweat
Blood to tip
Ease to pain
Short term fix with nothing left to claim
Standing on the grave
Flat footed wicked, wicked ways
Took the lift to the tenth floor
Eyes sit on my face like open soars
Tripping through the door as the demon’s ripping through my core
You want it?
Give me the taste of your blood
Love’s not enough i need something more
Give me the taste of your blood
Love’s not enough i ned something more
Give me the
Such a disgrace the modern form I’ve been brought to my knees once more
It never fades It never fades it never fades
Satan plays his twisted game
You got me shaking through this deserted corridor
Like a chainsaw carving through a hollow bone
As I enter the unknown
Shake of a hand
Smiles all round
With the rust on my heels from unpaid bills
Searching for hope in a cave of lies
Here’s a burn out light
Here’s a meal for one two, three scars deep within my head
Apply, divide, decide
On which path is best
Can I withstand the test
You want it?
Give me the taste of your blood
Love’s not enough i need something more
Give me the taste of your blood
Love’s not enough i ned something more
Give me the
I turn my face towards the sun
But still it never comes
Wilt in an orchard old
Offspring to the breast so cold It never fades It never fades It never fades It never fades
So I drink the Devils sweat
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Hoist Their Heads
05:08
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Another day but it leads to nothing
You ask why I hate this city? Well the walls are caving in while they bathe in their wealth
Snakes made of iron and a heart full of mould
Warm blooded bodies make me shiver in cold I need to get away, get away, get away I need something new
Build your house on hollow ground
Can you hear the sound
Of their teeth grinding on their backs
Hoist their heads on a plaque
This modern placement, baron complacence
Are we dreaming?
Lost in the feeling
Are we dreaming?
Lost in the need for something real
So lets use a filter on the face of the girl that died
Romanticise her life and all inside
This city turns to the beat of a drum
Turning over bones on the street
What a way to make ends meet
Working for someone else’s wage
Build your house on hollow ground
Can you hear the sound
Of the whip against their hopeful hands
Shattered plans
Trip the fuse, there’s nothing to lose
Are we dreaming?
Lost in the feeling Are we dreaming?
For the need of something real
Another day but it leads to nothing
Another day breaks
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Common Tongue
05:48
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Is it a common interest?
Or is it the common tongue?
White washed opinions made on an empty throne
I know its above their heads
Washed in acid and bleach
Another feral rant in here, another dreamless sleep
Lights roll forward
You’re still pointing in the dark
Turquoise confusion
Assuming you’re the pillars of society
Rats in a cage clutching at weathered straws
Pumped with steroids and fear
Put your sacred lives at risk
Slap it on a screen, tell them what to believe
They’ll take it away, your comfort in pain
Lights roll forward
You’re still pointing in the dark
Turquoise confusion
Assuming you’re the pillars of society
Futures put to slaughter
The lords own children lining up at the cattle troth
Your words are feeling colder
The thawing of a forgotten heart
Can you feel it?
The thawing of a forgotten heart
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Myrtle Monotony
05:09
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Coward in reflection of hazel eyes
No surprise
Bathing in a guilty sea of vacancy
Another selfish plea
Pick another fruit from the fable tree
How does it taste, how does it taste?
Bitter disgrace
Apathetic waste
Did you find what you were looking for
A moth to the flame as darkness falls
Take the time to dissect it all
Place a knife to my neck to see how my juices flow
There’s no excusing
There’s no excusing my trembling hand
Snatch a petal from the myrtle monotony
Soulless thief, days of deceit
Did you find what you were looking for
A moth to the flame as darkness falls
Take the time to dissect it all
Place a knife to my neck to see how my juices flow
I cut corners at every road I turn
Slap the hand that fed my comfort zone
Felt the touch of a strangers hand on mine
Spun a web of selfish driven lies
Fill my bones with bile for one last time
Spread my marrow across a blood red sky
I swear i’ll break if i can’t escape from the cage in my mind
I reside in a chain of blossoms
No hope to heal it
Fearing the feeling
Fill my bones with bile for one last time I feel nothing I feel nothing
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