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you can't keep me in the shadows of your mind
your mind if you don't mind is mine
to rip asunder and dine any fucking time
Seven heads and ten horns
Batter through the door
Of reality, the frailty of enemies
Paint my walls a crimson dream
Birth of the demon seed
Her chrysalis, the nemesis and incubus
Reap the words she said
Ten horns on seven heads
I'm hated in the first degree
Walking this world tragically
If I'm to be your villain
Then I'm down for the killing
Lay you out on the slab
And then dab my fingers
Through the burns to the bone
Of the song of scorched meat
I will eat you out all
From the cunt to the heart
why did you forsake me
when i tried to be someone
when i tried to feel something
other than what i FUCKING am?
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
Drrr-RA-A-A 666(GGG)
Their coffins in my wake
Not given what I take
Seven heads and ten horns
Revelations lore
When misery meets tragedy at funerals
Among the mournful flowers
Burn around the tower
Those phantasms in their prisms of schisms
Upon the cold dead
Ten horns on seven heads
don't let me go
i'm the shadow
below zero
the marrow
OF TOMORROW
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
your mind if you don't mind is mine
to rip asunder and dine any fucking time
Seven heads and ten horns
Batter through the door
Of reality, the frailty of enemies
Paint my walls a crimson dream
Birth of the demon seed
Her chrysalis, the nemesis and incubus
Reap the words she said
Ten horns on seven heads
I'm hated in the first degree
Walking this world tragically
If I'm to be your villain
Then I'm down for the killing
Lay you out on the slab
And then dab my fingers
Through the burns to the bone
Of the song of scorched meat
I will eat you out all
From the cunt to the heart
why did you forsake me
when i tried to be someone
when i tried to feel something
other than what i FUCKING am?
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
Drrr-RA-A-A 666(GGG)
Their coffins in my wake
Not given what I take
Seven heads and ten horns
Revelations lore
When misery meets tragedy at funerals
Among the mournful flowers
Burn around the tower
Those phantasms in their prisms of schisms
Upon the cold dead
Ten horns on seven heads
don't let me go
i'm the shadow
below zero
the marrow
OF TOMORROW
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
I need you to worship me
I need to cradle your heart
To my chest before we start
The banquet of the beast
Published 19th Apr 2023
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©2023 Frank Green
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