Benediction - Suffering Feeds Me Lyrics

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Suffering Feeds Me

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What Are The Lyrics For Suffering Feeds Me By Benediction?
Deep in the darkest mental recess
There dwelt a force within the abscess That you called fear You were never alone One final victim's dying dreams An ecstasy of filth and screams Emancipated nightmares On a bloodied floor of dead prayers In the walls you've built around your feeble mind I'll sleep through the cracks Think of me as something you can control But not predict the backlash Suppressed inside, pent up terror mounts You created me Ghastly automaton exacerbates your plight Your suffering feeds me! Now we, we are become the force The denotative urge Irrepressible the slayers revolt Oh how this worms have turned Forever repressed, imprisoned for being born Antimony incarnate The bastard, prodigal son returns Bearing gifts to decimate No more the false enlightenment Only your death Revealed Blood seeking redress You cry out all you like There's no one to care Rotting in a prison that you built from lies Revisiting your crimes at source With not a shred of regret You brought this torture upon yourself Suffering pain begets Inflict no more, you wretched fool Your time is it an end Divinity a forsaken dream A Rubicon you'll never transcend |
Who Wrote Suffering Feeds Me By Benediction?
Darren Brookes
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What's The Duration Of The Suffering Feeds Me By Benediction?The duration of Suffering Feeds Me is 3:47 minutes and seconds. |
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