"Needles & Rags" lyrics

Spawn, borne unto me by some cosmic mistake
Tragedy is calling thee back to her
Seamstress forged of clay
Grace has left us alone in its hypodermic filth
Writhing together, I love you
But I will kill you
With every aching breath
I swore that I'd do it (Tear your throat out)

This city runs rampant through my veins
A steeple (A steeple) of needles (Of needles) thrust into thine eyes
How I love the night, it would murder my soul should I ever fall blind
My gray kindred plague
Frozen and dragged far from her light
These fatal delights divide her soul to worlds unknown to me
We have fallen into pits of hell so dark
They've stayed unseen

Where doth you roam, O' maker of me?
What twisted fates await?
Espouse your final malediction unto my cursen heart
Nary a ray of sun shall meet you
Your sweet poison, O' poison
The lady death swift approaches

Clean up your needles, wash your rags
Spew black from thy mouth
She dares not impede this horrid inclination

Spike flesh
Sleep in grace
You put yourself right here
She'll be sent for, she'll come
No she won't

I put myself here
She will come
No she won't
She will
One day you'll never see us again
Please