Lyrics Wine & Lace - Pagan

Wine & Lace

Tobacco
Knotted in his gun
While he
Circulate the tree, every step atonement
Our father, my head, it bleeds
Self-inflicted injury
The axe you hold to kill the hare
Silver fur, territory
Nail me to a tree
Wine spills out of me
Hemorrhaging
Blood is thin like a veil
Remove the lace off of your face
Blood is thin like a veil
Remove the lace off of your face
Yours is the kingdom
Yours is the strain
Yours is the glory
Hallowed be thy name
Yours is the kingdom
Yours is the strain
Yours is the glory
Hallowed be thy name
Our father, my nose, it bleeds
This plasticine, buried deep
This line up, I ignite
The eldest one, not yours tonight
Oh
Ahh!
Blood is thin like a veil
Remove the lace off of your face
Blood is thin like a veil
Remove the lace off of your face
So nail me onto a tree
Let the wine hemorrhage out of me
Nail me onto a tree
Let the wine hemorrhage out of me