Haunted Skins Songtext

von Kreeps

If I had the kind of bones
Could take the weight of broken skulls
Then I'd drag this carcass home
And if I had the kind of blood
Could breathe the sludge of oily lungs
Then I'd raise my head to speak
In poison tongues
Inside a dream of all yr fears
All the ways they'll cut you down
My empty heart awakes/awaits
One day you'll catch the look
That's carved into my eyes
Beneath our haunted skins
There's nothing left to die
So I became the king of hosts
A halfway house for heavy ghosts
In a haze of fog and smoke
They say the light inside has gone
And left the strains of sad old songs
And I guess my teeth grow long
As time moves on.