Corpus Delicti - ... Of All Desperations
The moment you swum in your dispirating hellI was thinking of your fall in a desperate spell
« You're young and sane, the beauty's son
You've built your own world... » that I could break in an hour !
I've slept on iron, I've lied in misery
But I've never caught a chance, a sign to get away
« You've got the richest soul and the purest mind »
I will never stand that, never, never!!!
Your desperation, you're desperation
Your desperation, you're desperation
Now think of this, you're my sickness
I will only show you more insanities
« You're the blood that runs in my veins
You're a gift of God » ... ah, ah, the same old shame!
Sweet witch of my heart, sweet witch of my disgrace
You'll burn on the tortures' stake, charred by the holy flames
"You're innocence..." you're a bitch, you're damned
I'll hang yourself if you come back, so come back!!!
Your desperation, you're desperation
Your desperation, you're desperation
Now we walk around a place made of bodies and bones
And we try to get the best from this heaven
That always twists in hell
Oh will heaven appear
I want to know where heaven appears
Cause I cannot heal your fears, I cannot heal your fears...
No I cannot... Hear me talk
Hear me...You're so proud of me, you're so proud of me
Proud of me
Your desperation, you're desperation
Your desperation, you're desperation
Written by:
Sebastien Pietrapiana
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