[Esoteric] Let 'em feel it It's the E-S, take a deep breath, beat death Vocals eat flesh, like mesh Puttin holes up in ya weak chest, ya must check this
Well hot damn!! It's hard to tame the passion That leads me here No better choice no stronger voice I'll sacrifice not fear I've pushed through hesitation
Your words burn, they're melting What we have, I'm breaking down No reason, no warning, no love loss You might as well Take our pictures off the walls
Lay down where it's warm Shed your burden You got no where to be but here It's what you always wanted, wishful thinking It's not a bad dream I'm right
Sometimes the things get so jaded Still my heart slowly beats Sometimes life gets complicated Still the world around me sleeps I'm ashamed, not to blame
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I can see it your eyes you're hurting But pain is part of learning who you are All these truths can sometimes be deceiving When your whole world comes
just the other day you called me from your bed you said there was something stuck all up inside your head well i'm the best of all doctors for miles around
Where the scum and sailors meet We're in the disceaux off the streets Drink, drink, drink and let's forget Blank stares and broken flesh Who could find
The body's been sold dissected and disposed And the silver of Judas served us up cold Cold meals and warm whiskeys yeah There's nothing else worth wanting
well when i was six years old my mommy told me son, there are creatures in the sea there are all kinds of creatures in the sea bright and dull, big and
Listen close though my words won't bode well Many a rumor's found my ear (Do tell, do tell, do tell) The watchmen caught word that murder's been afoot
i am staying in the shadows of the lamps that line the way i'm out of breath and on the run my endurance quickly decays on past the books and the clocks
well just the other day i got a new neighbor somebody told me he was a foreign ambassador makes me kinda proud that i'm living next door the flags on
we invoke thee, o muse grant to us all the death we choose we invoke thee, old ones storm the gates with loaded guns we invoke thee, outer space shake
I know what you're thinking What the hell do we believe in? Who will be our next victim? Who next will we sink our teeth in? Burn the brandy, fan the
Black water's up to my knees All around are spirits like me I'm here by Lucifer's decree He's got a ticket for me I've got a ticket to Hell Oh mama mama
And so we on our tiptoes creep Down the alleys, beneath the streets Past the trash and past the silt Past the canal which our hands built On our backs
