Washed In Blood

You see a god When you look at me An idol, flawed... Of lust and sodomy My thought is bane My word a cry I sit and reign On a throne of lie As i slid my tongue Your river dried To each other clung and... so ugly inside! As you lay low In front of me

The sense of abandon The end is near Feel the light of your eyes Just disappear Flowing away On a stream of red trance Steel penetrates Your empty shell Slow deep and hard Alive or dead this day Don't care anyway Drug effect She don't feel a thing Th