Trophy Scars - Pestilent Star lyrics

[Trophy Scars - Pestilent Star lyrics]

I am the astral son i am the call to arms
I am the blanket of death between
The moon and the stars

I'm a werewolf, baby the vampire man
I am the thing you started and
The floor that you will land

I am the missing teeth i am the whip machine
I am the missing corpse and
Every vacant in between

I'm a hail of bullets i'm a perfect storm
Without you and within me
Never dead and never born

I am your scarlet fever
I ain't no common flu
I'm the pandemic, baby
I will do what devils do



If it's cold and blue
That's what makes it true
I am the god without a god
Best be damn sure I will see it through

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