fields of the nephilim
submission
It moves between us for one moments Like opium and your heart  We've remedies from the ancient gods To heal the morals of our shadow devil  Devil come to me, open up the door Lead me Ciahra to the center of it all  She opened and cried with arms outstretched Lay down next to me and take what's left  She cried holding me Someone's inside T too cruel to suffer for what she wants  Condensation on the windows Peering back at myself  Through the webs we have weaved Till this radiant morning somewhere else  Oh where have I been Where have I been  Her lips were hard My heaven is cold Let's lose her Whose inside me Let's use her for what she wants  Take her loosen up Loose enough