Letra de The Black Lodge

19 days sober, no hope. Red curtains at the end of my rope. My life is over, exposed, wrapped in plastic at the edge of a moat. Not breathing, life's fleeting, eyes bleeding , your name it Begins and ends the same. Heads caving , cuts wristing , gOd spitting. No gods dwell here ,this is saturn's shame. She has to faces, Both die. Dead love on the edge of a lie. Empty these barrels of lime, this blood changes passage of time. These cold hands feathered , and clawed, another failure in the wreckage of gods. This dirt packs harder, these bars are the reason for the owl's camouflage. Borrowing bodies necessity flawlessly. Misshapen calves and goats with longer tails. I'm not dying for you, if I'm dying ,I'm dying for blood , of these watchers who helped me impale denser forms. We remain fucked for eternity. This atmosphere sheds it's disguise. This memory dies. So when you walk away , as if I have a choice. This fire burns for me. My death and my rebirth. An empty dead embrace. You are a parasite. And blinded by fake love, I was a host to plague. I'm looking for a place to bury the axe. Torn from my own back. I'm drifting in the black substance of despair. I am rejected. I'm falling fast, ripped eyes making streaks on swords. I bet you've never seen your God before. You've no reason to smile, no reason to be