Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Twisted, artist - Phinehas. Album song The Last Word is Yours to Speak, in the genre Date of issue: 22.07.2013
Record label: Solid State
Song language: English
Twisted |
| You breed malice into your pews |
| Like death you never have enough |
| Spewing your poison |
| Over the four corners of the world |
| You’re twisted in knots |
| Pouring salt in every wound |
| Spewing your poison |
| Like seeds of discontent |
| Flaunting your hate |
| As a means of backwards religion |
| Hell is not low enough to contain your depravity |
| Hell is not low enough to truly describe where you’re heading |
| Your mouth is a festering wound |
| Never shut long enough to heal |
| Like death you never have enough |
| So your thirst will be quenched |
| It’s just a matter of time before you beg due recompense |
| All the hate you spew will not save you before them |
| Death you never have enough |
| Like death you never have enough |
| Fall to your knees |
| Your redeemer’s robes won’t save you |
| And even your rules betray you |
| You breed malice into your pews |
| And make them suffer under your abuse |
| You breed malice into your pews |
| Like death you never have enough |
| Fall to your knees, Pharisee |
| And burn |
| Your mouth is a festering wound |
| Never shut long enough to heal |
| Like death you never have enough |
| So your thirst will be quenched |
| It’s just a matter of time before you beg due recompense |
| All the hate you spew will not save you before them |
| Depart from me for I never knew you |