Open your fucking mind
To a design of age
Surrounded by eyes
The shape of lies
Untouchable desire
In the night of mistakes
We can feel the urge to betray ourselves
Walking corpses, pursuit of love
Looking for the red perfect lips
Hottie in short skirt, charming shining eyes
How to make a fucking man mad!
The warmth refreshes every scarred soul
Now your heart can feel
This sweet desire of flesh
Liquor lips, beauty and desire
Memories in a bloody mire
That then drown me in a perfect red
We can't save ourselves
(I'm really scared)
Fuck this heart, my skin can feel this bond
Fuck this pain, my mind won't stop
I can't become as the putrid corpse that I hate
What is reality?
They embrace this vicious circle.
credits
from Words As Knives,
track released August 12, 2017
Music by Words As Knives.
Partially recorded at Rokkaforte Records.
Mixed and mastered at Wavemotion Recordings.
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