Sea Of Melancholy Sins
Nearing to the day of yielding up unholy spirit,
As the days of melancholy pass by,
Closing in on breathing souls away into the demons blaze,
The earthly ones just flat out cry,
Drastic doggy paddles,
Trying to rise up to the the battle,
Drowning in the blood of holy ones,
Evil deeds have all been done,
The battle has yet to be won,
If dead, You lose,
Alive, You win,
These are the rules living in the Sea... Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
WHOOW!!
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
Scraping up all of the sins you purposely have committed,
And try to wash it all away,
Open to the holy rain,
Like acid melting me away,
Tiny drops of excruciating pain,
Drastic doggy paddles,
Trying to rise up to the the battle,
Drowning in the blood of holy ones,
Evil deeds have all been done,
The battle has yet to be won,
If dead, You lose,
Alive, You win,
These are the rules living in the Sea... Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
WHOOW!!
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
Departure of the soul,
The feeling is so damn cold,
The demons go unruled,
Flames of HELL are the Devil’s fuel,
Insanely ravenous ghouls,
With steaming waterfalls of drool,
Voraciously forming up insanely large pools,
Lack of obedience will make you look a fool,
The Intestines of the ignorant raveling up spool,
These sacrilegious rhymes oh don’t they just sound so CRUEL!?
Drastic doggy paddles,
Trying to rise up to the the battle,
Drowning in the blood of holy ones,
Evil deeds have all been done,
The battle has yet to be won,
If dead, You lose,
Alive, You win,
These are the rules living in the Sea... Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
WHOOW!!
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
Drastic doggy paddles,
Trying to rise up to the the battle,
Drowning in the blood of holy ones,
Evil deeds have all been done,
The battle has yet to be won,
If dead, You lose,
Alive, You win,
These are the rules living in the Sea... Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins,
WHOOW!!
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Of Melancholy Sins, (Melancholy Sins)
Swimming in the Sea of Melancholy Sins…
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