Beefcake

Dying Vice
I Notice the days in shadows I waited it for the next one to it I truly never wanted more more And yet you hold me afflictions and check You draw out the spawners with a breath But resistance is pray passing on my soft scar I am gasping for dying in my eyes This blistered heart It's all in your presence Minds sanctified enveloping love Oh she could only dream of your mercy Oh And just like that it's done I'll soften for your gun But I can't let it slip The promise I made to God But I'm a creaturе of comfort And my will is weak Now the blood is warmer than your arms As I try to brеathe Holds my reflections and try Please draw out the splendors with a breath My line is blue All guns corrupted Please send me your trust The quiet truth So my dying vice I'll continue to dial it From Letras Mania