Red Lyrics

No Charnel Ditch of Remains.. Left Hand-Folded, Undisturbed, Wrangled..

Transformed From Object To Subject...
Crowning, Blinding Mists Of Red...

Incisions Discern Tumulus Throats Bore...
Paws Like Human Hands Wielding Nucleates of Red...

Phenomenal Attained Non-Restraint Of Shape-Shifting..
Upheaved Infatuation Thrives On Opposition...

Transformed From Object To Subject...
Crowning, Blinding Mists-Of Red...

Eat Of The Priestess Meat..

(In The) Shape Of A Rat...
Handprints Will Stain Red...