Mudvayne Death Blooms Lyrics

Death Blooms Lyrics

Cold seems crippling lame meander through corridors aroma's thick
with age
mark off the day reflections of my life are fading

Pull me out of body
don't want it don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost
in,
A structure that's collapsing don't want it cast into,
Maker take the
body don't want it wants me

Past has found its place salvation is no more
will god accept my
peace bleached will pardon me reflections of my life are
fading
Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in,
Feeble frail and
rotting descending I'm lost in,
A structure that's collapsing don't want it
cast into,
Maker take the body don't want it wants me

I just want to
run fly kites wrestle jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore
memories in me
cocooned in misery

I'm sick and tired of embracing
reflections of past time receive me
or cast me away
...god please take me
away
resistance futile suicidal ideas I will crucify my own being
satisfy
selfish needs fuck the deities justify my own right to what's
waiting
for me

On the other side the time has come lock and load I'm
coming I'm
coming I'm coming I'm coming home

Pull me out of body
don't want it don't want in,
Pull me out of body don't want it don't want
in,
Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in,
Feeble frail and
rotting descending I'm lost in,
A structure that's collapsing descending
don't want it,
Maker take the body don't want it wants me,
Pull me out of
body don't want it don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm
lost in,
A structure that's collapsing descending don't want it,
Maker
take the body don't want it wants me

I just want to run fly kites
wrestle jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore memories in
me
cocooned in misery
The darkness overcomes soul soars to the other
plain
Existence past the door I sail through purgatory's bay

I asked
a god for poison cradle me sown to my dreams souls searching
death blossoms
where clouds lie over me held in god's hands death
blooming

Dark for
fear of failure an inner gloom as wide as an eye and
fermenting roiling hate
death grip in my veins unveiling rancid
petals flowering forth foul nectar
the space between a blink and a
tear
...death blooms.