Tekster:
Deeds Of Flesh Feeding Time

way With only two It will surely be Our nights prey Stalking stealthfully The smell is increasing Seeing the victim They soon will be eating Pound of flesh

war Scar-riddled saffron eves bleed like the conjugal Vestal daughters giving throat to the priest A psychophant, the despoiler of faith Now his skinless crucifixion feeds

let me feel electric tension now I'm greater, I am taller and a thousand times smaller From a ghost that told you where to go to a piece of flesh that

war Scar-riddled saffron eves bleed like the conjugal Vestal daughters giving throat to the priest A psychophant, the despoiler of faith Now His skinless crucifixion feeds

through Uncovering mystery Sowings reaped Delusive dreams Emerging seeds Our hollow deeds Feeling skin Releasing pain We escape to innocence Slow decay Invoked remains Patterned flesh