Weak and hollow, the willows whisper omens.
My dreams shattered just like the glass of poison I had consumed.
Infectious gloom corrodes my mind.
With sly accuracy and vile intentions bewilderment devours me.
I am the shell, I am the rusty carcass,
Yet more whole than you've ever been.
My act, the devious intent.
The virgin bled yet smiled with pleasure, cheeks bright red.
I am a victim, she's condemned.
I live in murder entangled in those spread legs.
Thats me who bathes in sin beyond the blasphemeous words and shroud of holy lies.
Demons see us both.
Swallow the sorrow and spit out the sun, there's no escape none of us will be found.
I dwell, haunted by the ghost of the past.
I am a sinner hellbound.
Haunted by the ghosts of the past.
We are the sinners, hellbound.
released September 13, 2016
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