Her (Inamorata) lyrics

Song information

Artist: The End
Album: Transfer Trachea Reverberations From Point: False Omniscient

Lyrics

The whites of her eyes, porcelain
Her voice so ambient as I release
We loved her once
In her mouth, in her mouth
She lives in the peripheral and listens
She kills in the peripheral and glory speaks her name
Glory cuts her face
We are drenched in sin
We are the infinite

Infinite

Lost in abstract wounds
Drink from abstract wounds
The whispers distract from the cutting
Lost in abstract wounds
Drink from abstract wounds
This small sense of pride
This can't be! no stop. no stop!
Solvents soaked in her blood
Solvents soaked in her blood

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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