Lorna Shore Darkest Spawn
I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands
While the blade in their own back
They still can't f..cking understand
Deceivers amongst themselves
Rotating their own vale closer to its eradication
The spineless serpents sink their teeth into the skin of the ones they betrayed who bit back for revenge
The cycle never ends
Betrayers portraying false degrading
Straight for the throat
I watch a world turn cold
This is the end of times
This is the darkest spawn
Creatures of this land formulating their extermination
Bastards of the damned abandoning
Their own creation
Faithless misery
Turning their backs on their own families
I watch a world turn cold
This is the end of times
This is the darkest spawn
None of us are f..cking safe, in a sick world full of snakes
This is the the end of times, this is the darkest spawn
I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands
While the blade in their own back, they still can't f..cking understand
Spineless cowards, feeble f..cks
Let the blades that they've used to betray
Turn on themselves and dig into their throats
Splice down the chest, expose their insides
Take in what you have given
Swallow this blade
