your holy presence My darkhalf loves you I die - but I enjoy I crawl into your arms I crawl into your world I crawl, I crawl I crawl into your destiny
holy presence My darkhalf loves you I die - but I enjoy I crawl into your arms I crawl into your world I crawl, I crawl I crawl into your destiny Feel
crawling, she's still crawling On your burial ground Said, she's falling, she's still falling But no one wants to come I said, she's crawling, she's still crawling
SPOUSE WOUNDS e. SARCOPHAGI I think I?ve become like one of the others I think I?ve become like one of the others I think I?ve become like one of
dusty crown of thorns Yeah it's used but barely worn And I have crawled broke and desperate Through the dumpsters of the Lord And once I was an ugly sea I
d. MULTIPLE SPOUSE WOUNDS e. SARCOPHAGI I think I've become like one of the others I think I've become like one of the others I think I've become like
I think I've become like one of the others I think I've become like one of the others I think I've become like one of the others There was a frail syrup
weave of itself ,it shall read aloud Yes it will I said, she's falling, she's still falling But no one wants to come She's crawling, she's still crawling
I think I've become one of the others I think I've become one of the others I think I've become one of the others There was a frail syrup dripping off
go on I feel our need to feed goes on For our greed, watch them bleeding on This hour's ours, with open arms Go on and on Crowned with thorns and pain
the dirt I'm soaked in putrid Sewage risen from empty words To you a legion of nausea I'm your sins I'm your crown of thorns I've seen the blood of
ran outta helium. Demoted to thorn crown. Damn, talk about numbskull. I was born bound to a stencil called symmetry but my energy's a rental. So I take
Infernal spell dismembering Servants of Jesus crawl for mercy No time left / I scream upon their fear Burn for evil! Slay my dark flesh The more I die the more I
And every day you ask yourself, "Why was I born?" Because every migraine feels like wearing a crown of thorns And all the time I find you crawling on
skyline braced with crosses The golden dawn Lay lost to mist where Emboldened thorns Made their bed with toppled stones He closed his eyes Sunken to dream there of crow
Divinity and Lust Are forever forbidden to meet But I swore that they would Before the veil could part our embrace Twixt her cold, silent hips, I kissed
