Wickedness of My Wickedness

English: I Want Your Blood 7"
English: I Want Your Blood 7″ (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

Blood of My Blood

 

Flesh of My Flesh

 

Wickedness of My Wickedness

 

There is no need

 

To stand on Formality

 

Or False Pretenses

 

With Me

 

I know your Soul

 

Far Better than

 

You think you do

 

All of the darkness

 

That dwells beneath

 

The shallow surface

 

Rumbling to a low

 

Thunderous Rain

 

Cloud of Terror

 

Bursting at the seam

 

Begging to be free

 

Your lilting smile

 

Hides the truth

 

Your pretentious laugh

 

Conceals your Mask

 

A Tongue of Sharp Steel

 

Forged for slicing your enemies

 

With out a glimmer of conscience

 

 

 

 

 

 

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