Ritual Curse
Rampage
GENRE
Ritual Curse
You can call me with your scorns and decrees
Your filthy desires will address what you need
You give your heart, the salt upon the blood
They will sometimes hang you to acheive desired love
...desired love...
You whore your black soul as it bleeds into my bones
Your bitter souls have left you wretched and cold
This is the insane, giving you life
Your hand, the blood, drips down upon the knife
...to the star upon the night...
...you give to me...
...and now it's done, under black glass as it churns
This christlike faith, for now it must burn
You gave to me, your bodies...nothing left
I will see you blessed with me when you meet your death
...When meet your death...
...Ritual curse...
You can call me with your scorns and decrees
Your filthy desires will address what you need
You give your heart, the salt upon the blood
They will sometimes hang you to acheive desired love
...desired love...
You whore your black soul as it bleeds into my bones
Your bitter souls have left you wretched and cold
This is the insane, giving you life
Your hand, the blood, drips down upon the knife
...to the star upon the night...
...you give to me...
...and now it's done, under black glass as it churns
This christlike faith, for now it must burn
You gave to me, your bodies...nothing left
I will see you blessed with me when you meet your death
...When meet your death...
...Ritual curse...
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