The Devil's Blood - In The Loving Arms Of Lunacy's Secret Demons lyrics

I can feel the hot air about my skin your breath, liquid steel, suffused with sin I drown in the noxious, bilious, secretions of your love lungs filled with the feathers of a black dove “Oh you greatest of lovers No iron shirt will avail you tonight” The Wheel of Suffering it spins and spins rats leading, piper follows and from deep within the weeping c*nt life is forever shunned “Oh you greatest of lovers No iron shirt will avail you tonight for molten rock follows our stride We ride, yes, we ride!” I light your fire I destroy your heaven I recreate your world I now add the 1 to form the 11 Small steps at first but ever faster go the feet that move the burning boy he is pacing through a thousand dreams and nothing may break his stride and dreams begin to form, from beyond a shape can be seen a nightly, stark, gaunt figure hovers among the stars that mock us even as we dream to attain their shine