Wurdulak

The Downfall Of Pity

Wurdulak


So why are we dynamite 
To explore in your feeble minds 
To destroy the expansion of conviction 
To fulfill our devious benediction 
Demon flowers so shall be 
The outlook of your disintegration 
To be the destroyer of worlds 
The words are dead in your mouth 

The bonescreen of your believe 
Shatter as we fly into your vision 
Of rotten flesh and dying opiates 
Lust to double barrel kill you 
An but what the fuck are you to me 
If not a measure of gang green 
I truly devote my craving instincts 
To more dangerous living than shell shock 

To obliterate to truly see 
To watch the downfall of pity 
To see beyond to never live 
To be the affliction reflection 
And so you die tonight my love 
For all your pretty sins 
And watch the christfigure unfold 
To pornography as medical advice 

And then as we are dynamite 
You fold your bleeding hands 
And we walk in square blood meters 
And laugh and laugh and laugh 
Oblivion was never an option 
Fish hooks in your vacant dreams 
You're lust part of our vision 
Oblivion was never an option