Twenty Seven

Starring at a wall for most of the day Face down in ceilings couldn't pull away Pray for me my soul does take As I slip away and go insane Don't build for me an empty grave Don't need the promise of heaven Just faith I'll pass twenty seven Broken at the source Let me be your singing corpse Singing corpse I have this dream where I cut out my tongue So I can't make promises that can never be done Brittle strands become threads Breaking fast as the dead spreads Don't need the promise of heaven Just faith I'll pass twenty seven Broken at the source Let me be your singing corpse Singing corpse Don't need the promise of heaven Just faith I'll pass twenty seven Broken at the source Let me be your singing corpse Singing corpse Don't need the promise of heaven Just faith I'll pass twenty seven Broken at the source Let me be your singing corpse Singing corpse