Cripple Bastards — Time of the Vultures lyrics

Lyrics

Dedicated to YOU — hidden in a room full of mirrors
lookin' at them just before goin' out at night…
Your father’s dying — you’re parasitizing in his new house
fattening on his incomes,
sleeping half a day like a vermin in a cesspool.
Faster, faster… please pass out … expire …
A dance of mellow tears:
outwardly tragic — inwardly cold and calculating.
Born of an error, born to redeem a vicious sensation of guilt
by charming and living of the others.
OUT OF TIME, OUT OF SIGHT
OUT OF ANYTHING SHE WOULD NOT LIKE
A POISONED FIX DRAINING ALL YER HOPES
A FEMALE VULTURE TO DEVOUR ALL THE HAVINGS YOU’LL AFFORD.
Her definitive aim / is to take more + more /
to retire him in a slave’s shell /
bending feelings under sword… /
TIME OF THE VULTURES!
TIME OF THE VULTURES! x2