A Thought For You Lyrics

Thumbscrew A Thought For You

I like your face slaughtered and butchered for you made
into flesh dear friend give me a chance this is a thought
for you a fortune made by a lying tongue is a fleeting
vapor and a deadly snake my tongue is swollen I act calm
vemon drawn satisfaction with the simplest things the
statues are crumbling at your feet right in front of your
face