Crown of Thorns - "Torture" |
Come hither the fallen sons of man delight in unspoken times unmoved, let her take you to your grave her words consumate the, the perfect death take heart, the massacre and descend into violent doom Here's to the torture The one who'll save me the resonance of her wielded silver wounds me through so i can kill it with vengeance an apparition of many horrors attrocities unseen to man Here's to the torture true to our promise of a villainous ending Here's to the many times you've devoured my soul i walk with shame Fall into her glory, as she speaks, watch it die |