Lyrics The Songless Bird - My Dying Bride
The
very
deepest
of
your
wishes.
Climb
up
high,
take
my
hand.
Tread
carefully
through
these
sickening
angels.
Look
at
your
god.
Look
at
the
way
he
stands.
The
uterine
murderess
dies
herself.
Let
me
show
you
all
my
pain.
Sardonyx
lays
waste
to
your
eyes
and
leaves
you
blind.
Gone
is
the
day.
They
that
did
feed,
delicately.
Feed
on
me.
The
call
has
come,
from
bird
and
beast.
Insect
and
serpent,
and
all
that
lives
in
the
sea.
And
cities
of
fire,
rip
through
me.
My
life
a
widower
sad.
On
your
knees,
smell
your
disease.
If
i
live
you
will
be
sorry.
I
have
a
thousand
forms.
Uninjured
by
your
tongue.
I'm
working
to
ensnare
you.
Couple
your
name
with
cruelty.
The
mother
of
dying
children.
My
hatred
is
unnumbered.
It
rises
in
my
breast.
We've
lived
with
our
suffering.
But
now...?
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