abramelin – knife-play lyrics
time to play….
tear at your bindings try to escape
m+ffled screams through the loops of duct tape
chorus
what i live for. is what you’ll die for
what i live for. is what you’ll die for
(the) rancid funk of bowels letting go
time to play, to let blood flow
a blade so keen like you’ve never seen
razor sharp with a polished gleam
chorus
i’ll make an incision with surgical precision
connective tissue will be no issue
a heavy arterial spray erupts from the neck
as the knife pulls away
driving the blade back home
face open wide, exposed t++th and bone
i’ll make an incision with surgical precision
connective tissue will be no issue
stick it in and twist
cracking ribs with a fl!ck of my wrist
driving the blade back home
from a punctured lung bubbles crimson foam
on my tongue, a coppery taste
mouthing my blade with no disgrace
tongue and lips are slit
our fluids merge, this is it
power+f+cked with my knife
an abrupt end to your miserable life
remains in bags with plastic ties
dumped like trash, food for flies
food for flies!!!
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