Indulgence - Nasty Savage

Forbidded fruits are the sweetest

Your true messiah

Is frightened by shadows

As he tries to unwind

Whispering wins

Irresistable illusions

A coin in the well is a wish

Serve and suffer, scorn for scorn

Things could be a lot worse

When you think your down regressions

Take a look around

Razorblade maze

Shelter from your pain

There’s a cyclone in your mind

It’s throbbing it’s the end of the lie

But here and now

Life is a great indulgence

Hell is paved with good intentions

But this is our time of joy

Before the wild wind’s whistling lash

The startled storm cloud reared on high

Singing songs to please myself

All at once things seemed to small

Your griet and mine must interwine

Indulgence

My eyes trace the horizont

Winter brings another death to a year

Give a free course a choise

It it’s denied it’s more intensified

Shades of blue or just the shadow of the mind

Sufferdeath but could not die

So here upon my back I’ll lie

Gaze my fill into the sky