Dead Wing - October

Death Grip around your neck
Beaten, abused, fractured
Pain echoes from the silence of your bones
What is your plan with these cursed hands
Is it the stain of our sin rotting in our corpse
The lust in our eyes that beats us blind
The poison in our veins that eats from the inside

Soul thirsting for relief
Beaten, abused, fractured
Pain echoes from the silence of your bones

Malice strikes at the core of our weakness
Is this a product of what is desired
Do I stay or do I go
Do I stay or do I go
Will it hurt or will it heal

Malice strikes at the core of our weakness
Is this a product of what is desired
Will it hurt or will it heal
Will it hurt or will it heal

Plagued by the selfishness of my flesh
Let me go so you can be free
Back into my abyss I must go
To save your life
I was your foe
Now that you're free
You can be what you were called to be

Rise from the grave
For now you are new
Goodbye my friend
I will miss you

Rise from the grave
For now you are new
Goodbye my friend
I will miss you

Written by:
Joshua Bowlby

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