Deathmental - Soap&Skin

Cede to wash the knife

And thy lust wants my hash life

Hell won’t tolerate hymns

You once seemed to love

The tumbling of infarction

The oddments of destruction

The effort to stay

A blackmail decay

Life lays in your heart like in a coffin

Stop faking suffering like a child

Bonds of silk and vows of lead weight

In rotten milk, this was your feast plate

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what time to come

Now all your veins burst

All fears and wrongs

Hell won’t tolerate hymns

You once seemed to love

The tumbling of infarction

The oddments of destruction

The effort to stay

A blackmail decay

Life lays in your heart like in a coffin

Stop faking suffering like a child

Bonds of silk and vows of lead weight

In rotten milk, this was your feast plate