Bloodlet The Way Of The Leeches Lyrics

The Way Of The Leeches Lyrics

We are all meant to stand in a line 

eyes forward

arms to the
side

and when your turn comes bow out gracefully



I know what
you've come for and your game

you'd better believe that I came to play



Double talk cross the line chatter doesn't matter

I've heard
that before

and when our turn comes

we will take this day while
this little angel sleeps 

his head all filled with dreams

a
desperate soul does scream please take me away

spirit drenched

a
moment spent contemplating a sacrament

hell awaits for those who take
from the one whose soul creates

his visions ride on angels wings

his words are like a summer's breeze

heaven sent and mostly bent
restraint

and compassion are already spent