"Cursed Creator" lyrics
"Cursed Creator"
Good doctor
At last we meet again
Your creation returned
Requests your audience
Do you recollect how cold it was that night?
Your intellect seized thunder's might
And brought assorted flesh back to life
Disgusted, afraid
You turned your back on what you'd made
Abandoned, cast out
I wandered off into the dark
Foraging to sustain
Clumsily, I learned this frame
Such brilliant lights and sounds
Into the village I was lured down
And I still see their horror
My visage so abhorrent
Grotesque and dumb
So, back to the shadows
Where I dwelled
And learned your language
Our mankind's values
Knowledge ever increasing the gravity
Reality set in so painful
Eternal loneliness
So you would see me dead
For the fiend I've become
I propose, instead
You'd sense some obligation
So now I ask you
To create once more
A mate, my bride
One such as me
Beware for I am fearless
And therefore powerful
This deal, now struck
Campaign of misery can end
Or so we thought
Agreement broken
Her ripped to shreds before my eyes
I vow to you good doctor
I'll be with you your wedding night
Watching you from your bedroom
Your fresh bride's life expiring
Her throat grasped in my hands
Looking right at you
Cursed creator
Do you deem our pain as matched?
Now that you've lost everyone
That you have ever loved
You wage your war
The eternal justice of man
In pursuit
Your final obsession
Into the North
Oh Father please do follow
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- The Black Dahlia Murder Lyrics
album:
"Servitude" (2024)
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