The Cruelest Gift Lyrics
Confess to me, your endeavor, was it graced with spite?Origins are grey, foul rains, hail not in essenceCast my heart a veil and revelate such nothingness...Mother...Blood not yours, not mine, but from a heart, brokenMenstruate such a fate and I suffer for your sinsYour love obscene, yes it seemed so painlessYour love obscene to the fact I died that day...Father...Lifeless...worthless...existanceYou have obtained life from me...I am dead..Blood not yours, not mine, but from a heart, brokenMenstruate such a fate and I suffer for your sinsYour love obscene, yes it seemed so painlessYour love obscene to the fact I died that day......In your arms, in your embrace, still life scorned in meI only bleed, Im humanFound wings sail into withering....Alive?Evail to me, your endeavor, was it soilently lustful?Confess to me, your endeavor, was it graced with spite?Origins are grey, foul rains, hail not in essenceCast my heart a veil and revelate such bitterness...Sufferlyrics : McCoy, 1993
Avernus The Cruelest Gift
