Bring it to me

Bring the light
Search throughout the halls
Scream the fight
Lurch throughout the flaws


Bring me my wine
I need it more than you
Burn yourself again my precious
I need it more than you
Do you like preying on my thoughts
I love your scorched gaze
Do you like being the one who is distraught
I love your wretched haze

Look at this mess...you little whore
Look at this mess...bring me my wine
You disgust the warped face yet again

Hey, bring me my fucking wine
I wish to finally dine
Hurry you torrid swine
Perhaps I will reward you with one more line

All I needed was just one more drink
Of course you know how to bring me to the brink
My sanity is fading
My calamity is generating........
Hate...hate....come hither

Do you loathe it when I breathe down your face
Do you loathe it when I reach through your lace
Will you bring me my wine?

I can see you rebel
I can see you are in hell
Grinning makes it better my little toy
Sinning makes it better my little joy

To taste it
Makes me feel divine
It drains you so...
But it must be mine


So my little doll


bring me my wine