Johnny Truant - A Day In The d**h lyrics

Sniffing glue from the who*es tusk let the wax drip through the creases Oil, dripped from the devils back? Stealing kisses from bu*terflies but perverts complete the sequence Raw, c**aine filled up their hearts On Sunday nights they feast on blood before delicate poets release their lungs Everytime It k**s me, the oxes flesh rots on so slowly Magnets in the pigeon feed, a devil inside the chamber breeds Black daggers and sharper knives, the bees ama** within their hives A sharpened hand and a wooden glance?We'll taste and scrape! A day in the d**h calls for you A day in the d**h speaks for you Yeah, would you give back to heart, I'm bored of promises, I'm cut to pieces Yeah, would you grant me just one wish, its true we've sacrificed for the never *Oh*, the priest had a vultures grin, as he drank from the blood of the ba*tard Christ There's something in the air, violins and burning blisters A burning rash that sticks to the prince's bitter features Will the crow grant a second wish to its children? If our politics are locked in foam? Day I Die Day I Die Without precious weapons we'd go far Back to when the world was just a star If we were the k**er The pressure would be more than I could feel Day I Die Day I Die The day I die The day I die