Be the End Songtext
von Come Sleep

Greetings, heathens
Feast your eyes upon me
Your eyes eat me
Free from flesh and thought
Stealing semen from my mouth, still bleeding
Sick and thirsty
You′ll be the end of me


Greetings, heathens
Your jaws still red with envy
Your eyes, eaten
Free from flesh and thought
Swollen ideals
Your foul mouth still bleeding
Sick and thirsty
I'll be the end of you