Kalas - Godpills

Sacred, wicked, godless victim, bastards pain the blind Earthly garden, re-seek Sodom, eat thrice, jackal's hide Dead black flowers, all that cowers Drugs that clear your mind Lesser demon, dark their treason, opiate divine Black gates crumbling death comes tumbling Praying for your time Sacred liar troubles dire shoot your way to high Dead black flowers all that cowers Drugs that clear your mind Lesser demons, darkened treason, opiate divine We walk amongst this crowd with one foot in the grave We talk amongst this crowd and miracles would save And if you cared to listen, you'd know that you were slaves The blind The blind We desolate our veins with pleasure in our cage We kill the light inside and replace it with rage The blind The blind