Spite (Behemoth mix)

By Luxt

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My mockery is spelled in ink across these shapely. Curves

Of bone under this wrapping flesh

My hate won't dissipate so quickly with the coming flame

From all the tongues that echo all the old apocalyptics

One step beyond might grab their gaze from all the flashing lights

But fifty thousand paces and we'll own their eyes

The fire in my belly building words so butcherous

The fire in my lungs ejects them forward

The fire in my head has taught me well, and time is short

This fire in my crotch contorts my core

The devil in my eyes The evil in my heart

My one desire, consumes your fire

My one desire, devours your light

As angels all fall down, So sick of guarding fools

Into the black we'll make no sound

The choice is made, these angels know no rules

I mock your truths, I mock your words

I mock your safe secure absurd

I mock your ways, I mock your lives

I mock your devil's god's and cries

Will you have strength, enough to try

Or simply chew out your own eyes

In disencrypting this sharp smile can you decipher

What just might not be so wise?