Bloom

Men will weep for you while they tear at you
You will cry rivers into holy gutters
Waves will tear you down, where you'll meet freedom
You will bleed rivers into holy gutters

There's your path to Asylus paved with blood of defilers
You will try to defy us, you can't escape the riders
Leave life at the door, don't look for hope anymore
You still try to deny us, can't you see the pliers

Two men write your songs, they do you no wrong
We won't be like them, we'll feed at your hem
Please don't be ashamed as we strip your frame
We won't be like them, we'll rip out your veins

Hanging from the noose there's nothing to lose
Penetrate your skin, poison what's within
Crawling up your womb, over fallen tombs
Lie with me in nude where we used to bloom

Lie on the altar, cut your pain shorter
We must do to you all these twisted rules
Scissors up your womb, where nobody blooms
Scissors up your womb, where nothing will bloom

Hanging from the noose there's nothing to lose
Penetrate your skin, poison what's within
Crawling up your womb, over fallen tombs
Lie with me in nude where we used to bloom

Where we bloomed



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Writer(s): Shreyan Chattopadhyay
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