Besieged - Guttersnipe lyrics
The absence of your aspiration
finds my blighted situation
narrow bars, a hand outreaching.
A brilliant flame at the witching
A familiar name, wooden
visage, cadaverous gaze.
vile, exhume the passed, an
your call, will you bring me
along? Turning your back to the
fear in my eye, we're going
conversation brought me liberation
and release from bleeding,
Bemusing cage, a lock now broken.