Feelings Of Metal Through Flesh Lyrics - Deeds Of Flesh

Spears of glass 

Straight through the hands 

Slice by slice 

The feelings of 

Metal through flesh is ecstasy 

Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires 

Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires 

The dream becomes very real 

The only way 

To stop the hunger is feed the pain 

Feed the pain 

Insane thoughts of suicide brought 

To life 

suicide brought to life 

The dream becomes very real 

As the graves are wombs 

For the embryos to grow 

Soulless merchants search for sufferers 

The suffering! 

Cut by cut 

The liquid life runs from the body 

Stabbing wounds bust the innards 

The skin becomes the canvas 

For the suffering 

THE SUFFERING! 

Dead, dead alive 

Living, living to be 

Dead, dead alive 

Living, living to be 

As the graves are wombs 

For the embryos to grow 

Soulless merchants search for sufferers 

Spears of glass 

Straight through the hands 

Slice by slice 

The feelings of 

Metal through flesh is ecstasy 

Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires 

Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires 

Brought to life 

The dream becomes very real 

Dead, dead alive 

Living, living to be 

Dead, dead alive 

Living, living to be 

DEAD!