"Silken Hands" lyrics
"Silken Hands"
A premature death, but I have yet to be buried
My spirit writhes as it awaits to be carried
I want to rest for my soul has become weary
A journey's end and agony shows itself
By silken hands, I now feel my essence slipping away
These jagged teeth made of splintered bones keep clattering
It's such a hellish noise
But one I now enjoy as I lap unblemished flesh that
I've just destroyed
I now embody
Skeletal trees around me
A haunting beauty displayed serendipity
Was something never meant for me
Never meant for me
A simple feeling
Nothing I've ever known
I now fear I've lost myself
Deep into the unknown
Liars, I'm sick and tired
Of not burning you at the pyre
Twisted desires
A mind begging to slip
Fate turns dire
Flames crawl higher
Now watch it burn
Burn, absolved of all sin
With hollowed eyes I'm walking through a haunted shade
The earth above, somewhere I won't step foot again
With fetid breath
Find myself now seething at
A tantalizing mixture
Composed of fear and sweat
Become intoxicated through the stench of rot
Maggots pupate beneath the body's surface
Decay
Relentless consumption begets me
I will join them
Writer(s): Matthew Perrin, Casey Tyson-pearce, Cole Rideout, Colton Bennett, Giovanni Ciardullo, Steven Sanchez, Ian Bearer
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album:
"This Used To Be Heaven" (2025)
Renaissance
Citadel II
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