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Flies Ov Christ

from Trash Bats [Deluxe Edition] by Trash Bats

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Roots in the cellar
Cutting off the water
Baptized in blood to cleanse you of sin
Hail to the father
Burning at the altar
Gold, furs and power makes it worth the kill

Chorus:
Take me upon the roadway into nothing
Wrap me in dreams and send me down the stream
Bathe me in fire and fill me up with flies
While the lord of the woods is watching through my eyes

Drape them in liquid
Poured fresh from the chalice
The scriptures are twisted with existential dread
Fourth son to follow
A sheep returns to slaughter
Ripped from the womb and fed to his starving kin

Its etched in to the glass
A warning from the winds
The beast has left his mark
A swarm to bring the end


She was an angel draped in black with a cold hook stuffed through her heart
I could only follow after her once I caught the scent of her blood
Broken and tattered the betrayal is all that mattered
In the face of the pale white crumbling tower, the death of innocence
The witching hour

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from Trash Bats [Deluxe Edition], released July 5, 2019

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