Angkor Wat - Sour Born (driving Wheel) lyrics

Lies a world of gray

Beneath the sour born showering down

Its time on me

A thin sharp slice of dime

Pushed gently into my heart

Time after time after time after time after time

Standing vacant behind myself

Looking through empty eyes

Icy cold black fullness in my bowels

Aching for release

Splash upon the pavement

For the consumption of humanity

My soul, My humility

Your only bread

Something inborn in me that will not leave

Standing vacant behind myself

Looking through empty eyes

And he was a betrayer

he was you

I became night with you

We were empty We became full

We were empty We became full

Driving Wheel Black Diamond back

69 wire burns cosmos shoulder

Red hot wire pierce smoot white boneholder

Smoky cold shadows of those not there

Cast upon cold stone wall

Brocken down by Devil stare

Driven beyond threshold of mortal dare

Seminal fluid life-like man

Driving the life of a dead white man

Driving Driving Driving

Teased in sublime defeat

Feast upon horrid rancid spirit meat

You dirt drive, septic seven thigh

Shallow, yellow, stabbed nine high

Sickly, evil, pathetically cracked black blind

Eye