Song | Rejection Fetish |
Artist | Pig Destroyer |
Album | Painter Of Dead Girls |
A pair of cracked snowflakes bleed behind a veil of crimson butterflies | |
Her face is a heaven littered with dead angels i bathed in their blood | |
Slept upon their severed wings imagining a place called innocence | |
I see flashes of pale skin writhing in bruised ecstasy | |
I am the immortal disciple of a dying god | |
Each time she forgives me it becomes easier | |
Her smile has gone and in the bedroom | |
There is only the hollow scraping of skeletal lovers dreaming of skin |