Gost Malum
I feel it moving too
Your body reaching out for
An interesting display
Only every eye is on us
Simply begging time to stop us
Forgiving me
Forgetting you
And I feel it too
Wasting line, wasting time
And you can see it all
Every day I waste on you is a ritual lost
Wasting line, wasting time
And you can see it all
Every day I waste on you is a ritual lost
And you pull the flesh away
Reminding me absolute
Intimidating salute
Tapping into time belated
Letting go of fine relation
Releasing me
Relieving you
And death follows soon
Wasting line, wasting time
And you can see it all
Every day I waste on you is a ritual lost
Wasting line, wasting time
And you can see it all
Every day I waste on you is a ritual lost
