Meet Me In The Bone Orchard - The Bled

Once again, I need your skin, these teeth will take too much, they always do.

Sever me, desire bleeds you dry, coercion takes too long.

Drain you and leave.

You never felt so alive until you put in your midnight eyes these bones you

cracked on the run will be left to bleach in the sun.

Smother me these idle hands will be the death of us (at least one of us)

Salivate it makes me sick, was I born this way?

You wish

You were

You never felt so alive until you put in your midnight eyes these bones

You cracked on the run

Will be left to bleach in the sun

You simply refuse to accept no consolation gift

These offers I will reject

I won’t be swinging by my neck

The cold moon will always eclipse

The truth spilling from your lips

These offers I will reject

I won’t be swinging by my neck

Give it up

Know when to quit are you in control?

A balancing act on a burning tightrope

Hunger pains until you get your way

Until you get your way

Until you get your way nausea.

Keep chasing the sound in your head

Down a road that will never end

It eats away at you and you cannot abandon it.

You should have fled when you still had the chance.

You should have fled when you still could have.

Suffocate your hope.

Keep chasing the sound in your head

Down a road that will never end

It eats away at you and you cannot abandon it.