Divination
I walk in shadows and darkness
I feel the feel of the sand
My wounds are calloused and poisoned
[?]
Cover my tracks with a [?]
The [?] my arms
My veins are thinning in poisons
[?]
I feel the feel of the sand
I feel the feel of the sin
I feel the feel of the sand
I feel the feel
Breathe addiction and darkness
I feel the smoke in my lungs
My words are [?] and poisoned
All lines except when speaking of love
Cover my ears to the ringing
To the memories and pain
Her voice [?] in silence
Drown myself among the rocks and the waves
I feel the feel of the sand
My veins, the touch of her hands
I feel the feel of the sin
The acid touch of her hand
I feel the feel of the sand
My veins, the touch of her hands
I feel the feel of the sin
I feel the feel
I need my hour of darkness
I feel the feel of the sin
My wounds are calloused and poisoned
[?] right overhead
Cover my tracks with a [?]
The back alley's my arms
My veins are thinning in poison
[?]
I feel the feel of the sand
Pray to the dirt for repent
I feel the feel of the sin
My veins, the touch of her hands