The Liquescent Horror - Cold Skin and a Sense of Loss | Текст песни

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• Cold Skin and a Sense of Loss

Her cold skin
A touch away
This sense of loss
Forever stays ...

Freed from the flesh she wore,
Her body still remains
Lying there beside me
In our bed each day
The beauty she possesses
Fills my growing need
To keep her here forever,
To feed my misery

Her voice can be heard throughout
Our home and in my mind
Speaking of the love we had
Until the day she had died

Hope soon to join her
For now, her flesh I desire
The smell of rot delightful,
Indulging deep inside her
So pale, almost ghostly,
She glows in the night
Invoking all the passion in hopes
She will come alive ...