Softly caress the sword
Run your tongue slow across the blade
Let your blood sing it’s praise
Worship it’s cutting edge
Accept its gracious gifts
Return just a little essence
Supple flesh drawn red razor thin
Gently parting
Stretching ear to ear
Accept it.
Press it a little deeper into your flesh
Tease it down to the bone
Bite your lip and
Let your eyes roll
A little more ecstasy drips
You’re sick
Bloods tainted
We need to get it out
Give it more
But there’s less than last time.
Slide it in a little further
And you’ll be a little closer
Bite your lip and let your eyes roll
You’re sick bloods tainted
We need to get it out
Give it more
But there’s less than last time
Pain is proof of devotion
Don’t disappoint
Honor with your essence.
Softly caress the sword
Run your tongue slow across the blade
Let your blood sing it’s praise
Worship it’s cutting edge
Accept its gracious gifts
Return just a little essence
Gods eyes are blind to me
To thee
A world of sinners and cowards alike
Crawling like worms through carrion
Unable to eat
Softly caress the sword
Run your tongue slow across the blade
Let your blood sing it’s praise
Worship it’s cutting edge