Twitching Tongues Asylum Avenue Lyrics
Asylum Avenue by Twitching Tongues
Torture, reprehensible abuse,
Mental domination with a prayer to seduce,
Suicide, the only hope of recluse,
Pain persists with no way to diffuse,
Sadist, in the shadow of the Lord,
Rotting, waiting, reaping your reward,
The promise of eternal life in the hands of God,
My revenge, your system's unexpected flaw.
Creator, can you see the truth?
Exacting the scraps of my fractured youth.
Agony, you tore apart a family,
Traitor to divinity and failure as a devotee,
Rapture, still you hope to survive,
Apocalyptic holocaust in which we both
Will die.
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.
Creator, did you hear my cries?
Thy mother submits to an ordained master of lies.
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.
Torment, anguish, I live to bring you pain,
In the absence of your breathing I begin my reign,
I grant my own wish for the crime of your affair,
To end your life, to be your living nightmare.
I was
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.
Mental domination with a prayer to seduce,
Suicide, the only hope of recluse,
Pain persists with no way to diffuse,
Sadist, in the shadow of the Lord,
Rotting, waiting, reaping your reward,
The promise of eternal life in the hands of God,
My revenge, your system's unexpected flaw.
Creator, can you see the truth?
Exacting the scraps of my fractured youth.
Agony, you tore apart a family,
Traitor to divinity and failure as a devotee,
Rapture, still you hope to survive,
Apocalyptic holocaust in which we both
Will die.
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.
Creator, did you hear my cries?
Thy mother submits to an ordained master of lies.
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.
Torment, anguish, I live to bring you pain,
In the absence of your breathing I begin my reign,
I grant my own wish for the crime of your affair,
To end your life, to be your living nightmare.
I was
Broken by Asylum Avenue,
Pitch black soul now tired and true
I swear to you.
Reborn from my twisted imprisonment,
Ascending to crush those who represent discontent.