May 04

Bloodred Hourglass - Frames

10:59

pushing it out of the picture
lines drawn out of the frames
been flanked from this existence
taken away the focus from the present

discredit in my flank
breaking me down dying my eyes open

just draw the line mark me out
inside your frames being dead is a place

my propose, for your dispose
so you just mark me out as rain on your
fucking parade
head nor tail - rue the day
trust no one and you're never betrayed

shotgun blast straight into the face from my goddess

discredit in my flank
breaking me down dying my eyes open