Her love is like needles
Well placed and woven
Through each of my lifetimes
A razor in my mind
Through my heart and back again
She loves the taste of blood
The most terrible price
So deadly the bounds created
Risking pure damnation
The churning tides of hell await…
For her hell, your surrender,
For her hell you surrender.
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Oh my god, she’s the devil
Taking from you endlessly
Recklessly
She’s in your mind.
Declare a new kind of suicide
Feel alive and crawl for your destruction
Her blood, bone and brain
Deceptive,
Leading to fixation
Now awake to the lust
Your gods despise you
And fail to mention
That you will never leave.
{chorus}
Oh my god, she’s the devil
Taking from you endlessly
Recklessly
She’s in your mind.
Declare a new kind of suicide
Feel alive and crawl for your destruction
Loving eyes are wicked
Burning house of god
You need that which you’ll never gain
The crown of thorns
As her king of pain
Forever failing
Grieve for the loss of your freedom
This weight will see your shoulders broken
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