Murder my pride
Gouge out my eyes
All the winter lies
Under my boot sole
Sin is caked into
My plastic skin
When i breathe in
The air tastes bitter and old
Falling from a sword
Caving through the floorboards
I'm down where i hide
My waxen wings
Fall into me
You'll see how I see
What my flesh is what I am
A twisted thing
Satan is a he
Oh Get thee behind me
My body is not torn and all forgotten
I've come a long way
But where can I stay
All the thorns that I plucked out are all around me
Fallen from a hill
Roll the rock again 'til
You're kicked back down the same way
You came here from
Fallen into me
Why did you think my eyes can see
My only hope is
You will know what I've become
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts
You will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts from
We will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Going on in the darkest below
Falling back asleep again
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
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Murder my pride
Gouge out my eyes
All the winter lies
Under my boot sole
Sin is caked into
My plastic skin
When i breathe in
The air tastes bitter and old
Falling from a sword
Caving through the floorboards
I'm down where i hide
My waxen wings
Fall into me
You'll see how I see
What my flesh is what I am
A twisted thing
Satan is a he
Oh Get thee behind me
My body is not torn and all forgotten
I've come a long way
But where can I stay
All the thorns that I plucked out are all around me
Fallen from a hill
Roll the rock again 'til
You're kicked back down the same way
You came here from
Fallen into me
Why did you think my eyes can see
My only hope is
You will know what I've become
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts
You will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts from
We will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Going on in the darkest below
Falling back asleep again
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
Gouge out my eyes
All the winter lies
Under my boot sole
Sin is caked into
My plastic skin
When i breathe in
The air tastes bitter and old
Falling from a sword
Caving through the floorboards
I'm down where i hide
My waxen wings
Fall into me
You'll see how I see
What my flesh is what I am
A twisted thing
Satan is a he
Oh Get thee behind me
My body is not torn and all forgotten
I've come a long way
But where can I stay
All the thorns that I plucked out are all around me
Fallen from a hill
Roll the rock again 'til
You're kicked back down the same way
You came here from
Fallen into me
Why did you think my eyes can see
My only hope is
You will know what I've become
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts
You will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Tired of the preaching in your heart
I know where branching of your family tree starts from
We will eat off the bone tonight
We will eat till the end of time
Going on in the darkest below
Falling back asleep again
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
Twisted into me
Writer: Christopher Martin
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