Thy Will Be Done Lyrics by Irontree
Distortion
Abortion
No reason, pain season
You’ll never stop the teasing
Kill me
Thrill me
Abuse me, come on!
Destroy me, come on!
Thy will, come on!
Be done, come on!
Blackness
Sadness
Broken eyes, broken soul
Hateful heart, deadly goal
You rise, I fall
My pain
Your pleasure
My suffering’s the measure
Kill me
Thrill me
Abuse me, come on!
Destroy me, come on!
Thy will, come on!
Be done, come on!
Thy will be done!
Thy, thy will be done
Blackness
Sadness
Broken eyes, broken soul
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