I am the ruin of all a squint can dim survey I am the dearth of hope's dystopic cowl dismay I cast the baubles through rapine my fortune, ill-acquired Upon the flames, rent the night, deny the trinkets vice desired I squander riches, lay the bitches, lust a jaded spray Dream of nightmares, conjure monsters, sip decay From breast of goddess milk, the darkness blood, a dulling wine I angle sideways, path a blind maze, defy the scythe of time Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire Tar the slime pit surf quagmire Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!) Pyre I trawled the aether, sweating reefer Sole belief I'm beneath her Glow decrease her in abyss deep I unsheath her like a reaper Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire Tar the slime pit surf quagmire Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!) Pyre (Raw wound!)