womb

Stars in your stomach
The horns all howl for you

Where you bleed into the old beast
There I will wait for you

When I'm swallowed by it’s gaping maw
Your final breath will be my empty tomb

And if the prayers I say go unheard
Will you reject that failure?
Will you reign vengeance down on dead saints?
Harvest their bones at a lonely heaven's gate

The horn howls for you
Flesh sundered from its home
Gutted at the foot of God
I knew your love in the womb

While the vultures hung in waiting
I felt us crash like cars

In the wither of the cosmos
I feel you haunt my stars
Waiting
For a womb like ours

The horn howls for you
Flesh sundered from its home
Gutted at the foot of God
I knew your love in the womb

March in to the fires of Bethlehem
Hands clenched as the weapon of my revenge
A soul ripped from the coils of this mortal plane
Far before me but I can still feel the pain
I can’t wait to die