The Seventh Gate (The 7th Gate)

The Seventh Gate (The 7th Gate) - To Bloodlet: The Cleansing Urge lyrics

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start by etching dark secrets into your arm with glass 

and inject the filth of your sin and depression 

beneath your foul, dying flesh 

taste the stench, the decripid aroma of a dying world 

virgin lips smeared with semen 

choke on my love 

i'm roadkill on god's highway 

we're all roadkill tonight anyway

vulgar demonstration of lust

romantic obsession

run away from your halo

sexual infatuation 

asphyxiate 

angels whisper sweet nothings 

hymns of homicide 

ordained clowns touch the clouds

scarring the tranquil sky 

i've bathing for days 

but still i can't be clean 

something is better than nothing 

but i have this urge to kill 

my 

self
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