Rave The Reqviem - Eschaton lyrics

I eat the ashes of Every witch I burn I swallow her deep inside And spit her out piece by piece That way you'll stay with me I gargle poison For which there is no cure And feed the cynicism I could never unlearn This new sinner becomes The d**h of the previous one The new undertaker Buries the slayer of the first A constant reminder Of every failure I've done And I love it I love it! It's not a question of lust It's not a question of shame It's a question of Surviving the game It's a question of Whether or not You hold on to the ledge As we are shifting ground She's good enough for Making sure I'll never love myself The human inflation And it's filth is pouring from her veins She's sold to the lowest bidder To make sure No one else will ever love her A guarantee that I will always Hate myself I condemn myself again To self loathing and mysogyny I lick the traces Of seed from my worst enemies With her on my tongue I'll never truly be happy And I love it I love it! It's not a question of lust It's not a question of shame It's a question of Surviving the game It's a question of Whether or not You hold on to the ledge As we are shifting ground It's not a question of lust It's not a question of shame It's a question of Surviving the game It's a question of Whether or not You hold on to the ledge As we are shifting ground I hate myself For feeling this I despise myself For doing this Crucified upside down Hanging high from my feet It goes on and on Stuck on repeat It's not a question of lust It's not a question of shame It's a question of Surviving the game It's a question of Whether or not You hold on to the ledge As we are shifting ground It's not a question of lust It's not a question of shame It's a question of Surviving the game It's a question of Whether or not You hold on to the ledge As we are shifting ground