Take Me Back
Desmond Doom
3:11Lord deceiver, drinking from your skull. He'll keep you hungry, keep you broke and dull. The talking heads, they babble, blackened tongues. Sits in his tower, skin off, fallen one. Feasts with vultures, herding swine. Smell the sulfur, sinkhole eyes. Can't you see? He's the cntichrist. Blind believers, are you happy now? You made the devil mayor of this town. c crimson moon bleeding overhead. The rats and ravens swarm to eat the dead. Feasts with vultures, herding swine. Smell the sulfur, sinkhole eyes. Can't you see? He's the cntichrist.