Fed To Crows by Wreath Lyrics

From the noose, I bend my will to you

Draw it out like venom from a wound
Suffocate the voice inside the room

Drained from the neck, slaughtered like sheep
Flame that burned in me, smothered to sleep

Knife, throat, stab, choke
Say it to the ones that I used to know
Ate my own god became one with the goat

Numb in tooth and dull in vein
Keep those thoughts inside of me
All those sins will fall away
Control me

Draw it out, draw it out like venom from a wound
Suffocate, suffocate the voice inside the room