When the chants have cycled How can I go wrong? There will be no Eve for Adam If your apples have gone, gone, gone, gone
I need a brand new skin Incarnated debts Incarcerated when The deeds are left to purchase
If you could see where I've been You'd touch the hand that's touching sin Entity ingredient A mass of blackened scapes begins
Cypher is filled Blanket of clots Taking everything I've got Please let me in, in, in, in
I need a brand new skin Incarnated debts Incarcerated when The deeds are left to purchase
If you could see where I've been You'd touch the hand that's touching sin Entity ingredient A mass of blackened scapes begin
Follow me tonight Follow me into oblivion Follow me tonight Follow me into oblivion
If you could see where I've been You'd touch the hand that's touching sin Entity ingredient A mass of blackened scapes begin
I seem to hide in metal plates Held together, alone, don't wait Hide with me, identity Until we've past due date
Can't spot through the lens Bleeding through your sanctuary Intention, accident Bleeding through your sanctuary... |
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