Lyrics Deep Crimson Dreaming - Autopsy
Lying
here
in
filth
and
ruin
Watching
the
spiders
weave
Death
tones
blare
behind
my
eyes
There′s
less
than
ever
to
believe
I've
made
a
trench
across
each
wrist
While
roaches
skitter
madly
Echoes
of
too
many
days
of
life
Grow
more
silent
gradually
Bleeding,
seeing,
pouring
death
A
red
eternal
dream
I
conjure
paths
beyond
the
veil
It′s
my
blood
summoning
Staring
at
a
shattered
picture
Despair
in
every
crack
Senses
fleeting,
heart
bursts
beating
Drowning
in
a
haze
of
black
Puncture
wounds,
self
made
cocoons
It's
too
late
to
return
I
plead
to
darkness,
set
me
free
There's
truth
in
death,
I′m
ready
to
learn
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