Black Lodge - Mortal lyrics

rate me

Strapped to your leash I felt your grip on me The words bleed As I heard the black truth you speak In your gaze... all my battles are lost On your tongue love harken fleshly lust To shallow is the surface Between passion and pain Stripped I drown Entangeled in this shallow hope That one day I'll greet you in contempts bloom Emptiness eternal as my longing Sow sorrow Sour is the soil in the heart of my Mortal coil Reap sorrow And as pledge my vowes of utter purity I know on your tongue they taste like Bitter vanity I guess you wait for me in my own Necessity The only written chapter in my history Reap sorrow I have yet to quench my thirst I have yet to feed my hunger Chris Zewe is the Antichrist Pass me by for ready I am not Take your hands off me Strapped to your leash The words bleed In undying passion an undying thirst So pass me by I become frozen in this shadow I become scorched in this heat Slowly I wither Time is death for me to reap Death is all there is for me to keep