Devil Red - A Gathering Of Crows | Текст песни

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• Devil Red
• A Gathering Of Crows

Lyrics by Grant Silk ©

I
Keep me in your clutches, happy like a slaughtered lamb.
Throw away your inhibitions, leave your secrets in the sand.
Drink me into your senses like a broken bottled tool.
Smile into the mirror.
When you do, you'll see this fool.

Sweet innocent dear young Nancy lived a life being being misused.
Volunteering for the victim, action packed with her issues.
Till she found some courage, medicated for insane.
Packed her bags off for Utopia and was never seen again.

Chorus
You stare into abyss like a ghost ship stowed.
Broken song, drift along where the cold wind blows.
Darkness filled emptiness, only emotion known.

Deep inside, this never ends.
I am your deep fried, lost cyanide friend.
Play my game. You will feel where I tread.
You've come to stay, to the beginning of the end.

II
Family man ole' Mr. Bachman living blissful to the end.
Always willing to assist you.
Forever craving, loving friend.
Army of his demons, climbing out his closet door.
Kissed the front of his own shotgun, now this crow sings "Nevermore"

Chorus
You stare into abyss like a ghost ship stowed.
Broken song, drift along where the cold wind blows.
Darkness filled emptiness, only emotion known.

Deep inside, this never ends.
I am your deep fried, lost cyanide friend.
Play my game. You will feel where I tread.
You've come to stay, to the beginning of the end.

Gotta keep this darkness inside. Submerged into the urge of the great confined. x3