Lyrics Cleaver - Vore Complex

Waiting
Just for you
Waiting till the end of time
Waiting
Just to see
And still I've never seen you shine
So scintillating
So sublime
The crystal noose around your throat
Is pulling tighter every day
And soon you'll stumble
Soon you'll choke

But first I have some words for you
Gnashed up with nerves of whetted silk
Like splinters flung at winter waves
Like blood upon a sea of milk
Like cobalt blue
Like cobalt red
Like moths around a dying star
Like all the needles in your head
Like all the things you say you are

I will pull the nails from your hands and feet
But I can't pull them out of your eyes
With kisses like blisters
So sickly sweet
You left me cold and dry

Still you want me to chew through your carrion crust
A falcon that measures one feather of soul
Find that fragile young heart packed in black sawdust
But that heart isn't there
Just that writhing hole

Dirty hurt diva drunk on decay
Some damage is done
You've had your way
Spinning around in this fever faith flux
With point blank psychosis at its crux

Dirty hurt diva drunk on decay
Some damage is done
I've had my way
Spinning around in this fever faith flux
With point blank psychosis at its crux

Stick that thin, sharp beak through my virgin meat
So subtle
Seductive
Narcissistic yet neat
Tear through my muscles
Devour my smile
You've got me staked here groping guilt and denial

I've swallowed your lies and I've puked up on pain
I've taken your views and I've taken the blame
I'd never just whisper the truth out instead
It's up to the dying to comfort the dead

But I don't know where we'll walk now that die is cast
Shall I scream of the good times that just didn't last?
Down the deepest fucking spiral of infinity's curve
I pray for the day you get what you deserve

An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Marinated in the filth that you so readily supply
An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Perhaps the only thing I know is that I wish you would die

An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Marinated in the filth that you so readily supply
An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Perhaps the only thing I know is that I wish I would die

Dirty hurt diva drunk on decay
Some damage is done
You've had your way
Spinning around in this fever faith flux
With point blank psychosis at its crux

Dirty hurt diva drunk on decay
Some damage is done
I've had my way
Spinning around in this fever faith flux
With point blank psychosis at its crux

An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Marinated in the filth that you so readily supply
An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Perhaps the only thing I know is that I wish you would die

An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Marinated in the filth that you so readily supply
An eye for an eye
And a lie for a lie
Perhaps the only truth is that I wish I would die