Darkness Weaves With Many Shades Lyrics
looked at with eyes sayings all, about direfulnessShould have preferred the comfort of nondisclosureSlayed by pre-existenceSweetheart, come here, touch me, I'm still methe making of lies is not all to declineI've been thereI've touched itdon't neglate my mind, do trust itwhat's sacred to you has been put through my spineWaiting for the verdict inwrought with secrecygenerative thoughts, from another dying bred:All we see and all seem is but a dreamand darkness weaves with many shadesSector senseless, your stagnantUnabashedIlldisposeda shapeless ghost convoking meInside the church of nonbelievers I find myselfpeacedecievers, my private hellAll the answers layed down to meby higher power showing ways to victoryDeficient as a heathen, in terms of fortitudesinging out the dirge relieving me for youAll we know just goes to show our inner glowand darkness weaves with many shadessector senseless, your stagnantHer gracious smile at mineSweetheart, come here, touch me, I'm still methe making of lies is not all to declineI've been thereI've touched itdon't neglate my mind, do trust itwhat's sacred to you has been put through my spine
Illdisposed Darkness Weaves With Many Shades
