DELIVERY

torrid earth
traces of blood
wash my hands
it wasn't me

cataclysmic clash
pitch battle
sweet destruction
a catharsis

despotic wave
drowning rats
invoking hatred
revolver retreating

colours bleed
a knock at the door
nobody there
my imagination

trail of debauchery
toxic avenger
awaken from slumber
slide through inertia

remember those days
days of being wild
all the rage
within a teacup

deliver us from sin