Outer Science Will Stetson

Dripping of misery and sickening sin
All the dead men are knocking on the world that you live
Helpless the mistress kindly welcomes them in
“This story makes me sick”
Stretching the throat so you can swallow the mind
Melt the hearts that the tortured souls are leaving behind
Slowly consuming every drop of their life
And gouging out the eyes

Hey, this is the choice you wanted to make
So keep on struggling and don’t you run away
Glare at the eyes and fight cause now you’re playing my game

Welcome my dear into my womb
Love and your ego’s sinking too
Set the clock back anew and play it all by the queues
Because we’re monsters all This world is ours to pick and choose so
“Ah tell me God, just what I’ve done?”
“Stop all the pain from everyone!”
Sad it all was a waste, this tragic tale is your fate
My little cowardly, pitiful, sickening, dear take the stage

Legend and life, a fate you never will change
Even love for another are decaying the same
Quietly laughing at the face that you make
“What utter foolish claims”
Ah, I don’t think that I can keep it at bay
Sip the sin from the darkened hearts still beating in pain
Grasping the fragile life you never could save
You turn and run away