Pulling Teeth - The Red Shore

From beyond I can sense your torment,

Your heart is an unmarked grave.

In the days that are yet to speak of,

You will writhe in a sea of pain.

It begins with a hollow judgement,

And desends to the pits of hell…

I arise with a taste for vengeance,

And begin my crusade of death.

Pulling teeth I feel your deception,

Killing me I have no defence.

Torn apart by every rejection,

Killing all who stand in my way.

Awake me when this is over,

I cannot stand to be here.

Faced with the constant bombardment,

Of people pulling my strings.

Pulling my strings.

pulling my strings.

Show me the silver lining,

Cause I don’t believe in fate,

And your words are far from comfort,

And my heart is filled with rage.

Show me the silver lining,

Cause I don’t believe in fate,

And your words are far from comfort,

And my heart is filled with rage,

Filled with contempt, filled with desire.

I’m watching, I’m waiting,

For something I no longer hold in my hands,

Your eyes dismember me, I cannot remeber the look on your face.

I’m watching, I’m waiting

For something I no longer hold in my hands,

Your eyes disfigure me, I cannot remeber the shade of your dress,

cannot remember your face,

Your face distorts before me It becomes a vision of despair