Tyla Eastwood

Satan's Wings


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It's not a threat it's a promise
I will kill you in your sleep
Suffocating slowly
Your life fades away from me

Screaming bloody death
Silence among the lambs
All flesh is grass
The musk of corpses outnumbers us all

Don't play with the devil
He's got a royal flush
Your souls and your lives
He is soon to crush

His eyes stare you down and set you a light
Your skin will melt upon the ground you walk
He betrayed the God that plagues the land with pain
What kind of God sends their creation to Hell
Release the flood and make sure the blood rains
Our father who art in Hell

Don't play with the devil
He's got a royal flush
Your souls and your lives
He is soon to crush

CRUCIFY ME

Don't play with the devil
He's got a royal flush
Your souls and your lives
He is soon to crush


Writer/s: Tyla Eastwood