melt and render, crack and break
and take
and take
and take
and take
growing numb to this steady ache
that hurts me every time I wake
the smell of roasting skin in a hellfire bake
made for the sins I oft partake
cut some slack for damnation's sake
already burning at the stake
and take
and take
and take
and take
growing numb to this steady ache
that hurts me every time I wake
the smell of roasting skin in a hellfire bake
made for the sins I oft partake
cut some slack for damnation's sake
already burning at the stake