Breath of the Black Muse

Open your mouth, boy
Just to swallow your teeth
I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted griefMy meekness lies there shivering and raped
Trembling prophet
Anointed wrath of God incarnateCutting and tearing dissection
Strangled and hanging before me
Weeping and screaming become you
Carry out your sufferingRaise your first, boy
To bring upon your demise
Never had a clue what waited behind these eyesYour body turn apart, you could not escape
Trembling prophet
Anointed wrath of God incarnateCutting and tearing dissection
Strangled and hanging before me
Weeping and screaming become you
Carry out your sufferingInspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungsInspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungsYou marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incisionBreath of the black muse
Breath of the black museInspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs