Your Manifold eyes by Erich Zann Lyrics

Like black ice: your dreadful eyes
Thousands strong, like hatching flies
Ringed by spines, sticky with tar
I collapse in their regard

Lose me in…

A quiet house on a quiet street
Curtains float on a gentle breeze
The breeze that takes you my offering:
Burnt perfume brings your flashing teeth

Lose me in your maw

I pray that alone amongst men your gaze
Will find me meet
I dream that your manifold eyes will fall on me
Like cutthroats in my sleep

Lose me in your maw
I'll writhe all night long
I'll writhe till it's gone