Amortez - Let Me Rot in This
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Blood and fire streaming out
In tears inside
(You can't hide)
All that's in my desire
Is for you to leave and let me rot in
Scream out you're a liar
I have to do this time
(you can die)
The cause that my heart desires
Is for you to die and
Let Me Rot in This
My Bliss
Black Mist
The final chords of thy earache melodies
Cut short of life's strings divine centuries
The final chords of thy earache verses
As pens ran dry of thy sublime curses
Those sublimе curses
That haunt my worst nightmares
Chasing them as rabid dogs
Chasеd the dogmas that you beared
My ultimate Wish is to sin with my Kin
Tear virgin's gowns down
And leave christ's sheep hin
Ignore litanies befouled with kind
(ghoul) whispers that ensured
To lure the dirty mankind
Not the denizen of deep dark dreams
Can recall any pleas of saviour
"It's pure ludacris of a manic mind
Fortunately untold"
Nor the lowest of my deepest wishes
Hint the least slight signs that I crave Yer
"Be it insane, madness or
Just plain fools gold"
I can't bear for the beast within to die
The autumn of life blades thirst and so I
Slit my wrist and watch it bleed
Always trying hard to cut it deeper
Blood and fire streaming out
In tears inside
(You can't hide)
All that's in my desire
Is for you to leave and let me rot in
Scream out you're a liar
I have to do this time
(you can die)
The cause that my heart desires
Is for you to die and
Let Me Rot in This
My Bliss
Black Mist
In tears inside
(You can't hide)
All that's in my desire
Is for you to leave and let me rot in
Scream out you're a liar
I have to do this time
(you can die)
The cause that my heart desires
Is for you to die and
Let Me Rot in This
My Bliss
Black Mist
The final chords of thy earache melodies
Cut short of life's strings divine centuries
The final chords of thy earache verses
As pens ran dry of thy sublime curses
Those sublimе curses
That haunt my worst nightmares
Chasing them as rabid dogs
Chasеd the dogmas that you beared
My ultimate Wish is to sin with my Kin
Tear virgin's gowns down
And leave christ's sheep hin
Ignore litanies befouled with kind
(ghoul) whispers that ensured
To lure the dirty mankind
Not the denizen of deep dark dreams
Can recall any pleas of saviour
"It's pure ludacris of a manic mind
Fortunately untold"
Nor the lowest of my deepest wishes
Hint the least slight signs that I crave Yer
"Be it insane, madness or
Just plain fools gold"
I can't bear for the beast within to die
The autumn of life blades thirst and so I
Slit my wrist and watch it bleed
Always trying hard to cut it deeper
Blood and fire streaming out
In tears inside
(You can't hide)
All that's in my desire
Is for you to leave and let me rot in
Scream out you're a liar
I have to do this time
(you can die)
The cause that my heart desires
Is for you to die and
Let Me Rot in This
My Bliss
Black Mist
