Belial by FoxBat Lyrics

Too cruel to be kind
Blind enough to sense the light
Envelopes faster than I could fathom
Dissipating in spiteful fashion
Dark filters descension numbs
As something wicked this way succumbs

I'm the pagan ghost at end of the bed
Voyeuristic envy consuming inches off spines while you slept
I’m called by fire. I gotta seed planted in my head
I ain’t one to waste the devil’s grace no matter how patient he is
I'm half way to hell, fully past regret

I’m not afraid to touch the flame even though there's gas soaking through my clothes
Erase my name, let memory decay on it’s own
Just promise to watch me burn

I’ll burrow a hole when I crash land
Hollow out the embers till my finger nails split and crack
Incinerate repeat and cauterize
I’m south bound but northern minded
Admiring heaven's floor and how the fallen designed it
Almost arrived still not quite upset
I wanna know what heavens like
Does it hurt? does it work? could it burn this fucking bright?
There’s place for a sinner like me
Where the damned and confused writhe in uncertainty
God can't afford my fee
Hell's wealth ain't enough honey and I ain’t cheap