Skrying
- Mudvayne (2002)You are listening to the song Skrying by Mudvayne, in album The End Of All Things To Come. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
This puzzle's dead inside
Missing pieces growing eyes
Mystery
Little girls severity
Little boys begging mercy
Sticks break on me
Cost of life at 23
Price of pain a golden ring
All crimson
Melting body rubber world
Battle axe with locks of curls
Introverted.
My cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
Remember that place
The place you would go to make things okay.
1000 points for insect stings
Glue my spirit, break my wings
Misery
Libido steams infectious whore
Cauterize and forge the sword
Remember killing.
Children, learning the secret knock, a nickel
To enter that place
The place you would go to make things okay
My cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
Remember that place
The place you would go to take pain away.
Games of passion taste so sweet
Cut his throat and slaughter meat
My secrets
Seven heads for seven seas
Darkened voices plead disease
Dismembering me.
Children, wrestle to seal the bag, storing it deep
In that place
The place you would go and try to escape
Children, learning the secret knock, a nickel
To enter that place
The place you would go to make things okay
My cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
Remember that place
The place you would go to take pain away.
Skrying through reflections in a pool
I see death coming, mowing down
Do you remember the bedroom
Was it your cell or was it your tomb.
You're living through my hell.
Children, learning the secret knock, a nickel
To enter that place
The place you would go to make things okay
My cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
Remember that place
The place you would go to take pain away.
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