Adorn My Throne

Sylosis

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    You were wearing the skin of God
    When you finally fell to earth
    Your disciples were lost in the flood
    Eyes like daggers drenched in blood

    Now we bathe in your crimson death

    My trophies are of flesh and of bone
    I want your head to adorn my throne
    You stole a part of me that has now grown cold
    I never asked for much, I just want your soul

    I want your fucking head
    Head

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    Cut out your tongue, push it down your throat
    Unclench your fists and succumb to the one you loathe

    Never the victim, always the spurned
    Now we rejoice as the table's turned
    Watch you sink like another wreck
    Fill the streets with the blood from your neck

    My trophies are of flesh and of bone
    I want your head to adorn my throne
    You stole a part of me that has now grown cold
    I never asked for much, I just want your soul

    Savour what you take (what you take)
    I hope it serves you well (serves you right)
    Don't come crawling back
    This is farewell

    My trophies are of flesh and of bone
    I want your head to adorn my throne
    Give me just enough to feel whole
    I never asked for much, I just want your soul

    I just want your fucking head

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