Staring right at you
It ain't that easy to endure
Now you must shut your trap
To hear your words can get me hard
Find a place / to get no sleep
Pretend to live / just as you wish
Beneath your scars / is my way in
Well, turn off my sanity
Insanity we're gonna live
As far as you can see
Wondering endlessly
What makes you a cold bitch
You know what we could be
Drifting away on trip
Bbut you're too blind to see
'Cause you're a cold bitch
I'll turn your pain into pleasure, oh yeah
This might be your new obsession, fuck yeah
I always knew you were nasty, plastic, bitch
Right now you’re my insanity
I think i'm gonna be
Wondering endlessly
What makes you a cold bitch
You know what we could be
Drifting away on trip
But you're too blind to see
'Cause you're a cold bitch
You know what we could be
Drifting away on trip
But you're too blind to see
'Cause you're a cold bitch
Make it up
Wake me up
Where’s your god?
To pray for this to never stop
Make it up
Wake me up
Where’s your god?
Now you're sitting on my cock
credits
from Silent Conspiracy,
released May 22, 2018
César Vigouroux - Vocals
Pablo La'Ronde - Guitar & Vocals
Joaquin Quezada - Bass
Felipe Sobarzo - Drums
Scorching black metal from Houston, featuring members of Night Cobra, Oceans of Slumber, Venomous Maximus, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2023