Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Barb and Sap, artist - Full of Hell. Album song Amber Mote in the Black Vault, in the genre Date of issue: 02.02.2017
Record label: Closed Casket Activities
Song language: English
Barb and Sap |
| To claim: of yours, of mine, the same |
| To grasp. |
| To drink from life’s boiling spring |
| Thistled fingers warm and bend |
| Calling your children home hungry |
| Baited aurum and cocked lilly eyed lust |
| Perched like a jaundiced vulture, wings spread in vain |
| For anything to clutch. |
| Bones of contention |
| To drink, with blistered lips |
| To grasp, in hands of barb and sap |
| Your greed, it sticks to your bones |
| It sinks to your marrow and calls you home |