The Language of Snakes

from In Hell, I Dreamed of You by Die Hexe

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lyrics

Swear yourself to suffering and boast the wreckage of my grace
A shrine upon your grave, undeserving of a name
In filth, you writhe in adoration
Hiss in tongues of ardor
Godless no longer
Coiled about you now
Lust, hardened by hate
Gently whispering a woeful fate
The language of snakes
Great is your sorrow, I decide
Sing my praise
Speak no other name than mine
Hatred and love now intertwined
Dying just to feel alive
A vast landscape of failure punctuated by a single tree, forbidden
You tend a sacred, hopeful flower that never blooms
Planted by my left hand at the root of you
This is but the surface of your solitude
Your endless season of malaise in my eternal womb
Every hanging breath begging for an end
This is nothing
Gnashing teeth welcoming
This cruelty is communion
Offer flesh, that I may feast forever
This cruelty is communion
Slumber safe within my belly
This cruelty is communion
Dissolve within me
This cruelty is communion
Bear the weight of my love
This cruelty is communion
I am agony
This cruelty is communion
You belong to me