Suffer Our Pleasures

I was crowned a king in a womb Tore my mother apart at birth Gnawed at my father's bones Then gave them to the earth Bowels of a grave turned loose Spat out the one the reaper could'nt use I rule! I crawled into the moonlight The sky fixed me with it

On the legs of lightning, the storm rears in defeat. Rising in vain once more with the sea. Grey hand's reaching, cold under the swell. Withered in the forge of our unbelief. All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay. We'll exorcise all of thes