My shadow lurks behind me
On a crooked plain I tread
On a crooked plain I tread
Nailed prophet oozes blood
Accursed wounds refuse to heal
My heart morphed into plastic toy
Incessantly beats the shit out of
Every vessel that leads to its chamber.
Empathy
Nailed prophet oozes blood
Accursed wounds refuse to heal
My heart morphed into plastic toy
Incessantly beats the shit out of
Every vessel that leads to its chamber.