Bobbing For Leeches lyrics
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Artist: Malice In Leatherland Album: Malice In Leatherland
Lyrics
I am become death death
How can I escape The tyranny of the past? The sweat I've toiled in this Made muck sure mire fast Cheated of feature from dissembling nature I'll sink but I'll drown these rats But with each tendon clenched I'm going under fast
Could I live off of the fumes Of your second hand content?
"Why do I feel so unequiped to live on earth?" These are the words that had passed from her lips Once the spit from her kiss, lay dry on my chest. Is there more to life?
I am become death death
And so I stormed my way Through swamps of tears and sleet Warn god this wolve's unchained By twilight your idols bleed Put faith in my arm leg leg arm head I self lord and master Hear snarls and gasps all night Rattling out of your lady's chamber
Could I live off of the fumes Of your second hand content?
"Why do I feel so unequiped to live on earth?" These are the words that had passed from her lips Once the spit from her kiss, lay dry on my neck. Why deny the scythe?
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