Cobalt - Beast Whip lyrics

Pity for the hardened screaming end of life
A former comfort or a lack of self
It’s not over now it's just the
Tip of a greater fall a greater fall

My second hand devotion is a first hand myth
A myth that echoes in the body, manipulate

Feed me tragic stories through
Rusted metal tubes
I prefer your leather skin to
The corpse I know
Or the savageness trapped in your eyes

Push the bottom deeper bring us closer
Self unable satiates

Not one with your flesh an unfelt betrayal
Not one with your flesh an unfelt betrayal

Pinnacle pinnacle
Pinnacle of the archetype
Spends it's life in gangbang degradation

Try and transcend pull me out of my body
I won’t ammend this smell is so heavy

Transcend

In dreams I bury you in my veins
Difference, With no emotion
Scrapped from the throat of a wounded child

Pull me out of my body

The pigs run wild the pigs run wild
The pigs run wild