Bible of Blood
Laying in hay with a wired shut mouth
Altered the truth with a book of blood
A pen written with the baby's tears
I see a future now as I drink his blood
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
Those eyes are blinding, they aren't wise
Like a present I send, the best you could get
Back into the bottomless pit
Cover his nose, he'll start to kick
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
The stronger I get, I watch as I write
Power within like centipedes in my back
I feel it raging, the papers thinning
I can feel it dripping on your son's forehead
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
Altered the truth with a book of blood
A pen written with the baby's tears
I see a future now as I drink his blood
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
Those eyes are blinding, they aren't wise
Like a present I send, the best you could get
Back into the bottomless pit
Cover his nose, he'll start to kick
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
The stronger I get, I watch as I write
Power within like centipedes in my back
I feel it raging, the papers thinning
I can feel it dripping on your son's forehead
The birth of a baby was a mistake
The birth of a child was a mistake
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
I watch your birth, your father hated me
It's written in blood, a massacre you'll be
All grown up, hung up like a little doll
It could've been avoided, your father just had to call
Credits
Writer(s): Nate Roedel
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