"BLOODIED BANKS (THE FALL OF EVIL)"
(C. DeCracken)
[Airtight]
The sky dawns red
as my eyes feed upon
the scent of your dread
The sinking sun spreads its color in width
as spiritualized tissues wax in breadth
With my lord's crusade and jihad
your flesh shall become
beasts' grub in laud
As Autumn leaves fall
so shall shards of your soul
[CHORUS]
With blood the banks now rise
remove your guise
this is the hour
of your demise
Your muscles and brawn
shall become
whimmed bloody chunks
and whisks of desolate sod
For the innocent and pure,
their sanctity you deprived
In your blood mists
I shall writhe
My flesh turns sanguine gold and now enthralls
in divine war, many stand in awe
And velvet rain grows rye
at your decry,
failing struggles as for your swords
you pry
[m.b. Children of the Corn 6] "You, I want to see grovel. On your knees, bitch"
[CHORUS]
Licking scars of my death
now years gone by
This I shalt give as thine
the hour is yet nearer nigh
[m.b. Spawn series #7]
"You can't be alive"
"I'm not"
[CHORUS]
I succor my wounds with blithe
and finally proclaim your demise
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