Flesh Bound Text Lyrics

Of all the beautiful deaths this night was written in blood soaked
perfection an epitaph for memory fondest I bleed my vessels dry for one
last glimpse of your frail callous shell
Your legs strewn backwards your chest cavity thus exposed your innards form
a bloody mess of a withered rose tendons to separate your facial forms I
desecrate heralding triumphant symphonies as I mutilate
Now overcome with every urge to masturbate the sight beheld a vision to
these hungry eyes a feast for famine bless this macabre picturesque exposed
here now in the dampened dark the bloodshed of my mark
Your legs strewn backwards your chest cavity thus exposed your innards form
a bloody mess of a withered rose tendons to separate your facial forms I
desecrate heralding triumphant symphonies as I mutilate
Gaze deep into my perfection carved from the gods own reflections witness
the birth of my visceral dream my prophets transcribed from their own
screams for this was the first page of my magnum opus line after line
written in blood placed upon my altar left formless this books dead text
made flesh
Viscera strewn outwards appendages are disposed the body forms a sexual and
broken pose
Anatomy to excavate my findings I will demonstrate all your hope has been
stripped away seed of my loins evacuates
Your legs strewn backwards your chest cavity thus exposed your innards form
a bloody mess of a withered rose tendons to separate your facial forms I
desecrate heralding triumphant symphonies as I mutilate
You exhale your last breath my shadow eclipses the warmth from your sun
beyond the blackest pitch into this abyss no more will this dead angel
speak my love she now waits in hells coldest keep carved in her heart
removed from her breast written with the bones from her hollowed chest
surpass the lengths of time you are forever mine light leaves your eyes
eternal your sleep no matter how far always in my reach
Of all the beautiful deaths this night was written in blood soaked
perfection an epitaph for memory endless I bleed my vessels dry for one
last glimpse of your frail callous shell you and I buried in hell