Blood (Under The Mill)

Tender white corpse Corrupted bodies gleam Inside your heartache The devil kissed you clean Warring severed heads Sew deep connections Wear your collapse With invocations It's all blood . . .blood under the mill . . . Governmental agents appear in the fog Morse-code static erupts Feeding the fear with a contradiction Like snow in a black oil flood There is no way out They will find you now Red morning star On the balcony This mouth now Organ of the beast Opposing forces feed each other Who drives the Hydra snakes asunder It's all blood . . .blood under the mill . . . Governmental agents appear in the fog Morse-code static erupts Feeding the fear with a contradiction Like snow in a black oil flood There is no way out They will find you now