Carve Your Heart Out Songtext
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Carve Your Heart Out Songtext
Blacked out
Urge not to live, I used to have
A shade of my own
Life has consumed, what was mine
I struggle being significant
Almost unknown
A stranger to this face of the Earth
I′m waiting for you
You'll realize what you just lost
I′ll steal
Your most precious memories
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
A taste of you
I′m surrounding you
Your depression will be delightful
Looking for the open flame in your eyes
I′ll carve your heart out
You'll realize what you just lost, what you just lost
I′ll steal
Your most precious memories
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
My delicacy fantasies - I′ll taste you
My delicacy fantasies
A severe hunger
Has slaved me
A meager sacrifice
To feed my wounds
A conquest for pleasures
Has left me empty, has left me empty
Depraved, I raise, depraved
Nothing to be found
A world to be drawn
A conquest for pleasures
Has left me starved, irrational
I'll devour your hope
I′ll suck your faith
I'll carve your heart out
I'll taste you
To feed my wounds
Urge not to live, I used to have
A shade of my own
Life has consumed, what was mine
I struggle being significant
Almost unknown
A stranger to this face of the Earth
I′m waiting for you
You'll realize what you just lost
I′ll steal
Your most precious memories
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
A taste of you
I′m surrounding you
Your depression will be delightful
Looking for the open flame in your eyes
I′ll carve your heart out
You'll realize what you just lost, what you just lost
I′ll steal
Your most precious memories
My delicacy fantasies - I'll taste you
My delicacy fantasies - I′ll taste you
My delicacy fantasies
A severe hunger
Has slaved me
A meager sacrifice
To feed my wounds
A conquest for pleasures
Has left me empty, has left me empty
Depraved, I raise, depraved
Nothing to be found
A world to be drawn
A conquest for pleasures
Has left me starved, irrational
I'll devour your hope
I′ll suck your faith
I'll carve your heart out
I'll taste you
To feed my wounds
Writer(s): Mathieu Vilandre, Topon Das, Melanie Mongeon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com