Fleshwork

[00:10.97] (This love, so pure)
[00:17.03] (Each bit of lead wants more)
[00:24.46] Porcelain strings on me
[00:30.46] Pulse racing, burning with lust
[00:38.01] Desire to control me
[00:44.29] To render all around to dust
[00:49.33] (So pure)
[00:52.83] (The little things we sought)
[01:01.37] (The gore)
[01:04.33] It peels away from my head
[01:13.28]
[01:34.64] Watch how it fights
[01:39.45] The iron surrounds becoming sight
[01:47.53] Forgotten
[01:50.79] Oil leaks from rifled marrow
[01:56.70] I leave behind my sorrow
[02:02.49] Can you forgive what I become?
[02:09.37] This demon is a gun
[02:18.36] No turning back
[02:20.44] Save me, save me, save me
[02:26.35] Can you forgive what I become?
[02:33.14] This demon is a gun
[02:38.02]
[03:08.13] Black inexistence falls
[03:12.07] Loose rubble fails to form
[03:15.78] Traces removed of all
[03:19.50] Wiped from the face of terror
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