Sinful Eyes from Sinful Eyes by Thornprick

Sinful eyes begging
They’re starting up the drums
You lied, I reckon
You’ll soon be on the run

Already feeling the blistering sun
We'll burn we deserve it

You tried forgetting
You’re not the only one
Oh, saw your old skin shedding
Thinking you’d belong
I was used to living through you

Oh can you feel it, the blistering sun
We'll burn we deserve it

Close your eyes, you'll see me.
A moth drawn to the flame.
Lemarchand's box is open.
The pleasure and the pain.

I’ll follow you
I’ll follow
Run
I’ll follow

Sinful aspirations.
Paths will cross like stars.
Late night incantations,
Conjuring the scars.

I’ll follow you
I’ll follow
Run
I’ll follow

• Electronic
• Experimental
• Gothic
• Industrial
• darkwave
• Covington